No. I almost never cried. Not when I didn't get my way, not when my pony died, not when my grandma died, not when my sister got more attention then me, not when my team lost a ball game. I cried when a girl colored on my new winter coat. We didn't have the money for coats and someone gave me a coat. I cried because I knew my mom and dad did the best they could and provided a coat and now they would have to provide another coat or I'd have to wear the same one. I was gonna get beat for it. I cried because I got bad grades and I knew I was gonna get beat for that to. I cried from fear. Not from emotions like sadness, hurt, & displeasure.