I cry when I am hurt, misunderstood. I cried when I saw my sister suffered, when my parents died in the intensive care. I cried when I saw my son dying, helplessly holding his hands, when I carried a dead child in my arms.
Crying has always brought in relief, and given me the strength to move on, crying has made me sensitive, compassionate to pain and painful experiences of others.
Crying has helped me to cope with difficult moments of my life, crying has even brought in healing to my heart. Crying has kept me strong, confident & healthy!
In response to Corinne’s prompt, why cry 100 words on Saturday from Everyday Gyaan.http://everydaygyaan.com/