Around 8 years of age I got stung near my eye by a bee. When I started crying, my father discarded my pain and told me I was overreacting.
As a man I have been told many times and in many ways not to cry.
Today I cry when I'm sad. Sometimes I cry when I'm afraid and sometimes I even cry out of joy.
I cry because I am free. Each tear is a bound muscle releasing from stories that held it still.
How can you create more freedom for tears on your own face?