It's not unusual for her to cry, usually out of empathy and being moved by what I have shared or what I am experiencing. I find her tears weird, but I have grown used to them. I often react with a bit of an eye roll and "Here she goes again". In this instance, if I am honest, a part of me felt triumphant: Aha! I have hurt her! My arrow hit. Another part felt really sad and regretful, as if I had kicked a puppy.