I cried sweat. That was like Jesus Cried instead his forehead unlike mine sweated blood. I cried fig tree. That was like the pain of being Christ and dieng feeling how unfortunate it is in caring for the situations and feelings of others. I cried in moments like I call wu-tang sting it is a cry that feels like everyone stopped people from cring this way in some way or another it feels dangerously ill. I cried in front of grandpa and it sounded really harsh but I could speak clearly.

when I am feeling really depressed I cry and I feel a lot better :)

I just let myself cry when I need to and sometimes I just cry and cannot stop it. I just let it go unless I am in a situation that this is not appropriate.

My husband is still with me, but terminal..It's hard, really the hardest thing I've ever faced

Let the tears come, lean into them, then move on.

some

all the time

While I was doing the butterfly project, I had a hard time trying not to cut. I was so frustrated that I started crying. By the time I finished, I was calm and tired, and just fell asleep into blissful unconsciousness.

helps even though it's painful

tears are very healing