When was the last time you cried?

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Yeah, I don't cry. I think I was told to toughen up and took it literally. I am fascinated how easy it is for so many people to cry. I've lost before and felt horrible, but even then my eyes rarely water up.

I can't remember. I think I'm overdue.

Late november 2010 I believe.

Although Jan 2010 was probably more prolific in my mind

Everytime I watch "The Lion King" That movie always gets to me even 17 years later.

I feel awful inside quite a lot, but I don't usually cry. It takes something like a death to move me to tears, and even then it's only for a short while. Yesterday.

A few minutes ago. I'm feeling kind of sad right now.

i had a minor crying spell the night before last & I had a couple crying spells last week because I completely adore a girl who I haven't even met or know because she's a celebrity idol. I know this sounds crazy

Today.

right now; inside..

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A little over a week ago as I was reading a part from the manga Nightmare Inspector. It was about a boy whose little black cat that he named after his deceased mother also passed away. He buried it and cried. It reminded me of when my two cats, brothers, Buddy and Zorro passed away several years ago. I often dream that they are still alive, even though in the dream I think, "They are so old, why are they still alive?" I was so devastated when they died because they were 3 by the time I was born, so all I ever knew was home with them. They would come in my room at night and fall asleep purring on my pillow, sometimes both would come in my room and they stayed with me until I fell asleep. I miss them so much. I am starting to tear up again right now.

January 20th when I had to put my black to sleep.

Watching an episode of ST: Voyager. Somehow, that just doesn't seem right.

a few days ago, watching this PBS special about this family with an autistic son whom they literally went to the ends of the earth to find a therapy for him that would work. it was like i could feel what was going on in the head of that boy- i felt like that boy, with angst trapped inside me that nobody else could comprehend, roiling feelings with no place to go but to boil my brains in my cranium. it just reminded me so much of when i was that kid's age. the whole package- the crying little boy, the stoic yet endlessly loving parents, was too much for my brain's emotional center, and i melted into a heaving puddle of tears. i don't think i was that emotional since watching "AI-Artificial Intelligence" ages ago.