I cry during the charge of the Rohirrim in Return if the King. It’s weird but its so emotionally charged for me I just can’t hold it. The horn blowing that announces their arrival on Pelenor fields announces my tears as well.
i cry when i have to chop an onion. not because it hurts my eyes, but because it’s sad that it’s the end of the road after it worked so hard to grow up to be a big stinky onion.
I find myself getting choked up often when there are powerful emotions on display. Sadness, joy, and even things like bravery. Dunno why, but I do. So did my Dad. Maybe it’s genetic.
Sometimes I cry happy tears when I hear kids having a grand old time playing at playgrounds. That sort of pure joy is so far from my grown-up experiences, it’s like my brain can’t process it anymore.
I don’t think I’ve ever seen my mom cry, except for the one time she dropped a metal hanger in her eye, and at my grandpa’s funeral (though she claims she cries all the time). I’ve seen my dad cry a decent amount. My grandma bottles more than a winery. My grandpa cried on occasion. We’re backwards from the stereotype. It’s weird.
Switch mom and dad and this was my house growing up. My dad routinely cried watching the news. It was wild to start dating and I had to learn that most men arent free with their emotions. My husband is a crier too. It’s nice, we like not guessing each others feelings.
Reminder to de-stigmatize mental health issues also for men.
I cry during sad movies. Fight me about it, bro.
I cry during happy movies, even. Whenever there’s any type of strong emotions I’m fighting back tears.
Hell yeah.
I cry during the charge of the Rohirrim in Return if the King. It’s weird but its so emotionally charged for me I just can’t hold it. The horn blowing that announces their arrival on Pelenor fields announces my tears as well.
I cry when the wind hits my face 😭
i cry when i have to chop an onion. not because it hurts my eyes, but because it’s sad that it’s the end of the road after it worked so hard to grow up to be a big stinky onion.
i almost cried when michael left the office, was a close call. i cried when he showed up to dwights and angelas wedding.
I cry at EVERYTHING. It’s honestly a little ridiculous. Especially if it is about a dog or if weirdos are nice to each other.
I find myself getting choked up often when there are powerful emotions on display. Sadness, joy, and even things like bravery. Dunno why, but I do. So did my Dad. Maybe it’s genetic.
Sometimes I cry happy tears when I hear kids having a grand old time playing at playgrounds. That sort of pure joy is so far from my grown-up experiences, it’s like my brain can’t process it anymore.
I cry when people hit me too hard. So, no.
Hug fight!
I cry at the end of kids shows. Last airbender, gravity falls, amphibia, owl house and she-ra. They all got me good.
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I don’t think I’ve ever seen my mom cry, except for the one time she dropped a metal hanger in her eye, and at my grandpa’s funeral (though she claims she cries all the time). I’ve seen my dad cry a decent amount. My grandma bottles more than a winery. My grandpa cried on occasion. We’re backwards from the stereotype. It’s weird.
Well shit. Eye didn’t see that one coming. All good now (I hope)?
Is your username a piano keyboard?
I never thought of that. It does look like a piano. If it is, its purely by coincidence.
Yup, her eye is all good, thankfully.
Okay good. I feel less horrible about such a shitty joke.
Switch mom and dad and this was my house growing up. My dad routinely cried watching the news. It was wild to start dating and I had to learn that most men arent free with their emotions. My husband is a crier too. It’s nice, we like not guessing each others feelings.