I can cry and do but I know you can cry too. If I may say I wouldn't worry about not crying in front of others. Either way just be yourself
people will respect that.

I can't cry either. I haven't cried in years. I ran out of tears a long time ago. I keep waiting to cry especially with how hard things have been for me. I couldn't even cry at my grandpa's funeral.

Well, here's to hoping that we both can soon just let it out and cry and maybe even feel better after.

My Grandpa just died a few weeks ago. I feel nothing but disgust in myself because I feel nothing for the loss. Truth I was not close but he was still family.

I cry at what people would consider the silly things but never about the big things. When my great granddad died I didn't cry. We were pretty close. Likewise when my cousins died. Yet I cry like crazy when I watch Glee.

I cry i think way to much and other times I just can't get a tear out but I cry on the inside

I have the same problem. I try to cry, instead my whole head goes blank and it physically hurts and my eyes dries out. I wonder if its for my disorder or my medication. Till now i thought its only me who s suffering like this but reading the comments now i have hope that others suffer and get over it.

I have the similar experience as I can no longer cry. In times that all my problems are coming all at the same time, As much as i want to cry, I find it really odd cause I couldn't shed a tear. Guess I've shed enough in the past and learned how to deal with bad experiences. But I know it's bad not to have a way to vent out your stress and all. Keeps me wondering, why do we cry and why do we find it hard to cry especially if we wanted to?

I cry.I cry for the people who try ten times harder.I cry for the people who try twice as hard but are never free from insanities sorrow.l came from times,years,of doubt. All I feared was becoming like the people who were so down because they scared me.Deepdown my spirit tormented by devils,ther was at the least a fear for becoming like thee
Like them.I crided,and I cried,id cry myself ti sleep. Iwas surounded by failure,incompetence in my own.mind,weakness,fear,and a dreadfull hoplessness. Mabey the only strength in my life was the acute sorrow,all that laid on my soul day after day.Mabey those demons constantly nipping at my heels is what kept me going.The sorrow of living day after day not like the sane describe.Iwas always close to death....NO! This was death day after day! Just imagine a mind dead inthe body to every thing but acute pain.I cant fully explain it.All iI have know is anger.I;ve seen the mercilessness of life.Anger and rage help me help me to keep the edge I need to combat the resistance Iencounter in life by people or unseen forces,which I call the beast of life.When things start to seem peacfull I never forget what is lurking around the next corner.That causes me to have no mercy towards life.

voices attack any expression of that kind and frustration anger depression follows...crying about dead relatives or endearment caused by memories are attacked instantly.
Earlier in life there were these certain "mind reader" emotion sensing types that elevated me somewhat and then dark hearted jealous mind readers harassed ever since then..attacking and causing distraction after distraction

I don't cry a lot... but when I do, I cry for a LONG time. I need to find a way to release that energy sometimes... and crying just seems like the best alternative.

I find I can't cry...unless someone really hurts me mentally (ie:my significant other cheats on me/someone dies) or physically (ie: I break my arm/suffer from a migraine). This comes basically from my upbringing...my dad always told me that you don't cry for the sake of crying...you should only cry if someone dies or you are physically hurt, like a broken bone. I envy women who can just let loose and cry to relieve stress...but that's just me!!