spicecajun
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Some do. But many can't seem to express that emotion. Is it society or hormones that make men less emotional.
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It's there. We simply don't express it the same way as women. I come from a long line of tough men. I'm sure I'm more emotional than most of my male relatives. The emotional stuff is something I credit to my mom for whatever reasons.
I can probably count the times I've cried outwardly in public. Some funerals, my daughter's wedding, my son's wedding. One time I stayed up all nite in a hospital at a good friend's side. He was almost killed in a construction accident and I was there. Dude scared the hell out of me that day.
I read to him, told him not to give up, told him jokes. I stayed out of work the next day. He lived and said he could hear me in his sleep. Told me not to call him an asshole again. Said he didn't want me to kick his ass if he died.
I cried when a car ran over my 1st dog. That's all I got.
It's not just men. Decades ago my stepmother, a woman my wife and I cared about deeply, died suddenly. I guess it was worse because it was the holidays.
We rushed 100 miles to my dad's side and my stepmom's family was there. I was broken up, openly weeping. My stepmom's family - parents and brothers - were relatively matter-of-fact.
They may have been torn up inside but they weren't going to show it.
I think they just accept death differently.
It's actually both--society and the hormone testosterone.
See this article: https://www.tesh.com/articles/the-science-behind-why-women-cry/


Men do the best they can, but women are just better people.
You know shit is real when a man cries. Honestly, when I see a man crying, it makes me feel more sympathy for him.
First time I saw my father cry, that hurt my heart.
Why don't men stop and ask directions?
We could do this all night.
Why don't men stop and ask directions?
We could do this all night.
Because women do not like men who cry. Women like strong men, and they see men who cry as wimps.Some do. But many can't seem to express that emotion. Is it society or hormones that make men less emotional.
That one is actually near and dear to my heart, as I had a sales job for a few years before I joined Lit. Before Google Maps, smart phones, etc. It involved following directions given over the phone to reach people's homes for appointments. The rule was that you didn't find a pay phone to call the homeowner yourself if and when you couldn't find them, because odds were they'd change their mind and say "forget it", or "some other time."
The directions were frequently wrong. Maybe it was because people forgot a step. I think most often it was because people confused the words "Right" and "Left." Maybe they were trying to reverse the directions mentally from where I was coming from to where they were, and that caused the screw-ups. I don't know. There were other issues. One set of directions I was given gave a house made of "clay colored brick" as a land mark. I was baffled. I was a farmer. Before that I lived in a town with a brickyard. I've seen white, yellow, red, and brown clay. It depends on the iron content. Almost all bricks are clay colored, unless they use additives.
I found that asking a stranger had the same problems. Asking a stranger gave similar results to a coin toss, and wasted more time.
But it doesn't stop there. I also read articles and studies on the ask directions issue. It revealed that people would rather make stuff up than admit outright that they don't know. They want people to think that they are kind and in the know. They don't want people to think that they are too selfish to take the time to help, so they put on an act.
Men do the best they can, but women are just better people.
Bit of a generalization, no? There's good and bad in both sexes. Don't get me started on my ex mil!
Why don't men stop and ask directions?
We could do this all night.

Yeah, I guess you’re right.
My sweet man cries with me, and it makes me feel like I won the man lottery.