something i really hate is when i scroll down to the comments of a angsty manhwa I read and people are like 'i cried so much I could've made a river. And i'm here going "It was sad but a whole river?!" But when someone is remotely kind to me, like all you have to do is pick up a pen for me and i will sob. fml i wish i could cry reading manhwa TvT reply
Yeah I'm kinda the same way. Like I almost never cry and a lot of people think I'm chill and nonchalant but tbh I never see myself like that lol I often think I'm too soft. Like I get really scared of making people mad and stuff ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭ reply
now I no longer cry, on the contrary I cry occasionally, as if my tears did not come out, I seem to have run out of them. I have made so many mistakes that I carry around, I have forgotten many faces and taken a thousand blows. I seem to be the director of the best part of me. however there is no scale that identifies the pain a person feels, pain ...... reply
ah, I'd have to agree with op here. I generally laugh really easily and am pretty optimistic compared to some of my friends, but I can get emotionally overwhelmed so I tear up whenever I'm super mad or something like that, but I wouldn't call that crying, only because I don't actually let any tears out (at least not yet), which probably is me tryin...... reply
while everyone has serious reasons about why they cry, here i am crying every time i shit my anus off. no, i don't have hemorrhoids nor am i constipated, it's just a habit. when i was a lil baby girl abt 4 years old, i was always constipated. my parents would insert those small tubes in my asshole to help me shit and i remember it hurting so bad. s...... 1 reply
I have a hard time crying. Even if I want to, I can't. I have difficulty expressing emotions and wording my feelings as well. The last time I cried was 2 weeks ago and it felt so refreshing. I didn't get to cry everything out though so things went back to usual after a week. I wish I could cry more easily. reply
When I was 11 y.o, I was coming back from a friend's party with my mom. It was already around 10 p.m and drizziling. We were walking down the street, when I spotted a girl under a tree, crying. I alerted my mom and we approached. From what I remember, she shoud've been around 6-7 years, and was wearing a pink and quite untidy coat (I could't see st...... reply