Yeah, she doesn't cry a bit. Her friends think it's weird, which is why she pushes the "[our last name]s don't have tear ducts" theory. Which makes sense. I don't. And I don't think I've ever seen either of my parents cry. And, no, I've never dated anyone that cries every day, but I can imagine it would be exhausting.
Only exhausting if you tried to like empathize with it or something. I would either (a) observe without acknowledging, or (b) make fun of her. Not exhausting at all. Her clingyness was exhausting, but that's mostly because I was trying to bang other chicks on the side.
One side of my family is very emotional and will cry at the drop of a hat. The other side is right the opposite. Which is the side I took after. I can be emotional but more in the opposite direction of crying.
Postpartum depression is awful. I think it's as much an excuse to act [itch bay]y as it is about hormones being out of whack.
I guess I'm lucky because it's gotten a whole lot better for me. She did cry for two days after reading Inky Johnson's book though.
I asked my wife if I could float the river with my buddies the next day in the middle of our wedding ceremony. I was serious. I figured that we had been together so long that it wouldn't be an issue. I was wrong. The question went over like a turd in the punch bowl at the prom.
This. Oh and [MENTION=12]IPorange[/MENTION]- My brain My mouth Notice there is no filter between the two.....