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.
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.
Hell yeah.
I cry when the wind hits my face 😭
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.
I cry at the end of kids shows. Last airbender, gravity falls, amphibia, owl house and she-ra. They all got me good.
Hug fight!
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.
I’ve told my kid, when we’ve taken him to the hospital, don’t worry about your mother, look at me. If I’m good, you’re good.
Yeah… No. I’d definitely prefer to see my kid cry than bottle my emotions up to lash out later
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