I have to stop thinking once upon a time is actually my life. Like "Oh, there wasn’t quite a friendly swan queen scene this sunday so I have to be sad this week until we see what next sunday is like." Or if I’m going about my day and I’m reminded of something that happened/will happen on the show that made me upset (as of recently it’s thinking Regina won’t remember Emma and Henry) then I’ll think "Oh yeah, I can’t be happy, life is shitty. Back to moping." Like no. Seriously? That’s ridiculous.
“I did love that Regina and Emma were side by side on the boat staring toward the island together, mentally holding hands. I can just see Neal stepping into the boat and Regina stepping into the boat and Emma just plopping right next to Regina and Neal being like ‘Can’t wait to see our son!’ and Regina being like ‘I know right, and so close to his birthday!’ and he’s all ‘I… know, right!’ and she’s all ‘You don’t know his birthday, do you? Eye color? Shoe size? Middle name?’ and he’s just like ‘How ‘bout I just row?’ and she’s like ‘Just remember that that’s your level of participation in parenting Henry—donating your sea man services.’ and then Emma bursts out laughing.”