tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523083588818957019.post422509455761779795..comments2008-11-18T21:21:06.776-07:00Doggie Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01313957019150987514noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523083588818957019.post-19561306248199353792008-11-18T21:21:00.000-07:002008-11-18T21:21:00.000-07:00Spencer, criers of the world unite! :) Thanks!Doggie Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01313957019150987514noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523083588818957019.post-56526493533925180632008-11-18T15:53:00.000-07:002008-11-18T15:53:00.000-07:00I cry at the weirdest moments; I sobbed during "Signs," right in the middle of the theater. I'm probably the only person to have cried at that movie. I cried all the time as a little kid, but I think my heart is getting harder as I grow up. Still sometimes I think about a place I miss from my mission or somebody I miss and...poof, waterworks, especially if I'm alone in my car or something. I always wonder if the people on the freeway around me think I'm some kind of nervous sobbing nutter. So I can relate, Brian.Pilcrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05964314077622085545noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523083588818957019.post-23109202122629922912008-10-13T18:19:00.000-06:002008-10-13T18:19:00.000-06:00Thanks, kiwi. I would be nice if I could at least talk while getting emotional.Doggie Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01313957019150987514noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523083588818957019.post-86230127779231114372008-10-13T09:21:00.000-06:002008-10-13T09:21:00.000-06:00You have a beautiful heart.<BR/><BR/>I just wish that I could cry like my cousins. The tears just flow down their cheeks - but their voices don't break, their faces don't scrunch up - nothing. I think it's because they know it's okay to show emotion and cry. And they're right.<BR/><BR/>xoKiwimommyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02564841538044641143noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523083588818957019.post-32401661186730160002008-10-12T21:30:00.000-06:002008-10-12T21:30:00.000-06:00benhere, I'm glad you got the crying gene too. Misery loves company!<BR/><BR/>juli, thanks for the advice. I'm not sure I can picture myself as macho but maybe that's not a bad thing! :)Doggie Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01313957019150987514noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523083588818957019.post-63556508588886126762008-10-12T16:45:00.000-06:002008-10-12T16:45:00.000-06:00I have the crying gene, too... and the older I get, the more aptly the tears flow. Empathy and compassion are great things (espeically in such circumstances). Don't give them up for machoism.Julihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05669317511525655244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523083588818957019.post-24946833614807270232008-10-12T10:31:00.000-06:002008-10-12T10:31:00.000-06:00I think Mom gave us the crying gene. The worst part about it is not being able to speak once you start.benherehttp://www.bendone.com/wpnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523083588818957019.post-81410663354882959402008-10-11T23:32:00.000-06:002008-10-11T23:32:00.000-06:00Kim, you're nice. Thanks! I was sad to see the news about your sister even though I don't think I ever met her. My oldest sister also had quite a struggle with cancer but with a very different ending.<BR/><BR/>And it's great that we foudn each other's blogs. I'm looking forward to your updates. :)Doggie Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01313957019150987514noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1523083588818957019.post-27601543264974456102008-10-11T21:50:00.000-06:002008-10-11T21:50:00.000-06:00So glad I found your blog!<BR/><BR/>I don't think showing that you care is a bad thing! I have been on the other end having lost a sister. I can tell you that people like you were such a blessing! Knowing someone truly cares is priceless. NEVER lose that quality!The Brannon Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18324340059573246701noreply@blogger.com