I don't cry much - when the love of my life returned to his other life and I knew we probably wouldn't ever see one another again, over films and books, some music has me howling, when DD1 created a family split which could never be healed. Overall, family deaths have been a merciful release from pain, anguish and any tears have been selfish ones of missing them and unresolved regrets, but since I believe that there is a future existence opportunity to clear up these matters, why cry? Did cry when DS's best friend died after long and painful illness, as he was only 21 with his whole life ahead of him and we felt as if we'd lost a son. Worse, we knew he was living on borrowed time, but didn't have a chance to say goodbye properly.