Why Do I Cry So Easily Novels & Stories

Narinig ko ang boses ni Ate Tri kaya pinunasan ko na ang luha ko, pero kahit anong punas na gawin ko ay hindi man lang matigil-tigil iyon. Elio kissed my eyes and help me to stand. He helped me to wipe my tears away, pero tuloy-tuloy parin ang pag-agos ng luha ko. This is one of the reason why I hate crying. Once I cried, hindi na ako tatahan pa. I mean ang hirap kong patahanin.

Kung may mga bagay man sa buhay ko na nais kung makalimutan yon ay ang mga agam-agam sa puso ko na matagal ko nang dala-dala. Dahil ganun lang kabilis lumipas ang labing limang taon subalit ang lamat nito ay ang araw-araw na pumapatay sa akin. Minsan naisip kong para akong isang basag-basag na baso na pilit na pinag tatagpi-tagpi ang sarili para lang mabuong muli. Gayunpaman, ang malagyan ulit ng tubig ay isang dahilan para muli akong mabasag tulad ng kung paanong araw-araw kung pilit na binubuo ang aking sarili ay pilit din akong winawasak ng masasakit na alaala.

Nakaka pagod nang umiyak ng umiyak. When I'm sad, I cry. When I'm hurt, I cry. When I'm in pain, I cry. When I miss my son, I cry. When I'm angry, I cry. When I'm happy, I cry aswell. Every emotion is associated with tears. Nakaka sawa. Nakaka pagod.

Nag-iipon ako para sa mga batang umiiyak sa madaling araw dahil nagugutom, sa mga matandang nagtitiis sa sakit dahil walang pambiling gamot. Hindi ako nagbibigay dahil naawa ako sa kanila. Hindi ko alam kung ano ang salitang awa. Wala akong nararamdaman ganun. Nagbibigay lang ako dahil ayokong marinig na may umiiyak dahil sa gutong sa tuwing natutulog ako sa gabi. I hate hearing people cry. I hate seeing tears. Lahat ng kita ko sa araw-araw ay doon napupunta at wala akong pakialam basta ayoko ng may naririnig akong umiiyak.

How I wished we had the right to rest, that you wouldn't be concerned about what may happen next, that you wouldn't be overthinking what you're going to do next. "Are you okay? Why are you crying earlier? Did something... or someone hurt you?" I was taken aback. I suddenly remembered the traumas, heartaches, and that certain day. In a snap, memories were starting to flashback, and my tears were starting to flow. I did my best to stop it because I'm with someone whom I barely even know. But I just can't stop myself from crying.

His heart dropped. “Fuck…” he mutered under his breath, barely audible but laced with disbelief and rage. Then his eyes settled below the picture. It was a note. Will you be able to find her first… or will he? His vision blurred. Heart tightening. And brain pounding. He never shed a tear before. Even when his father told him his mother was dead because he was taught that crying will only make him weak and won’t help resolve the problem. But now, he can’t help it. Hinayaan niyang tumulo isa isa ang mga luhang kanina pang nagbabadya. Everything is so f’cked up. He’s lost. He silently cried.

Dinig na dinig ko ang tibok ng puso niya habang hinahaplos ang aking likod. “Kung gusto mong umiyak... don’t be afraid to cry in front of me. Crying isn’t a sign of weakness. I cried in front of my mom, too—especially when I was disappointed or angry. Men don’t often cry, but I did. I’m not ashamed of it. I hope you won’t be ashamed either to cry in front of me. I’m here. I’ll be your shoulder to cry on.” Noong marinig ko ang mga salitang ’yon, hindi ko na napigilan ang hagulgol sa kanyang mga bisig. Mas lalo ko siyang niyakap.

I miss them so much. Binilisan ko na ang pag kain ko dahil pinaka ayaw ko sa lahat ay ang mag drama... Ayaw kung umiyak, because when im crying i fell that im so weak, kaya simula nung nawala si mom at dad hindi ko na hinayaan ang sarili kong umiyak.. "I will never let myself cry again..." Never... Tama na yung umiyak ako dahil sa pagka wala ng parents ko... Tama na.

Is she a mind-reader or something? She looked in front and said, "It's fine. You can't stop what you are feeling inside, so it's fine to take it all out. If you are thinking that a man shouldn't be crying, stop thinking about it now. Sure, men are known as tougher than girls, but men also have hearts. You're not as hard as a rock. Crying is a natural human emotion and a physiological response to strong feelings of sadness, pain, or joy. There is no gender-based difference in the ability to cry. Everyone, regardless of their gender, can express their emotions through crying. It is a healthy way to release emotions and can provide a sense of relief and comfort. Crying is also a normal and acce

Nagpapa-video pa nga daw ang iba kaya bakit daw ako umiiyak kakaiba daw ako sa lahat. "Thats a sign of happy tears. Not all of us the same as what you are thinking. We're different though. This is how I express my feelings, my happiness. You don't know how this means to me," madamdamin kong pahayag dito. Napaluha na naman ako at the same time nakangiti dito.