<font color=navy>Ask my kids that & they'll roll their eyes --
I cry when I'm mad
I cry when I'm happy
I cry when I see babies
I cry at beauty
I cry when people are mean to others
I cry when people are good to others
I cry at special moments
I cry when I'm really sad
I cry when others are hurting
I cry when others are happy
I cry at injustice
I cry when I start to tear up (I sometimes really hate crying)
I cry when I read
I cry at movies
I cry during a song that touches me - whether there are words or just music
I cry when I worship, especially if I'm singing (others cry, too, when they hear me sing, but that's a different story)
I remember I cried for about 15 minutes after I read Old Yeller (I was 9), and I cried all the way home after watching The Trial of Billy Jack (I think I was 13). I cried when I read a book called Knight in Shining Armour by Jude Deveraux (a silly romance story), and I cried when the Outsider was killed in a book called Watchers by Dean Koontz.
... and it's not pretty crying -- no -- my nose starts to turn red - that's how my dd knows that I'm crying, even before the tears fall
I've resigned myself to the fact that I cannot hold my emotions in, so I just let it go, and laugh at myself - most of the time.