My father cried many times in front of me, especially when he
was trying to "impart" some of his "wisdom" onto the kids with
strange philosophy (i always found it funny as a young child
because he would often misquote and take things out of context.. i
grew up fast). I never knew whether those were genuine tears, since
he lied so often and so masterfully that I never trusted him.
My mother... none of my siblings, including myself.. have
EVER.. seen her cry or even close to tears.
beautiful, powerful, fierce. tragic.[/b]
