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Privately. People rarely even know there's anything wrong.
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i bottle it up Then when i cant take no more i go to a quiet place called the quarry and ball my eyes out
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Very private when it comes to that.
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private person. i just keep things in til im home, i had to learn to open up a little to my bf though as if i were upset id sort of switch off if that makes sense? so he knows how i feel now as im more open but wouldnt dream of anybody else seeing that deeply into me
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When my mom died I was a wreck.....I thought I would have it together and all of a sudden I couldn't stop my eyes from crying....even though I wasn't really crying...I found that the oddest thing....I guess I couldn't fool my body....
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In private.
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I'm a private griever. If I feel the tears comin', I retreat to a secluded place. If a close friend knows I'm crying, and decides to come comfort me, I won't push them away, but I would never be able to do that group grief counseling I've heard about. I have nothing against counseling, I just have a hard time opening up to people.
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May times when accidents happen I can grieve the whole day. At work, I can talk with everyone bout it and express my hurt. The hurt in other people I know hurts me a lot and I grieve with them. I lost my mother when I was 9 years old and could not grieve because I did not understand it. Today I do understand and grieve with those who grieve.
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I'm a very private person who never sheds a tear in public.:)
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I am very private. Somewhere in my early life I learned that men don't have emotions (thanks dad!). I find it very difficult to show any emotion in public.
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I've done both, but for real 'let go', I've done it either by myself or with my husband.
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I'm a private person, generally. i cry alone.
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Not sure I grieve at all.
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In deep, raw grief I let it out - but I usually don't go out much in public. When I feel it coming on, I race home if at all possible so I can wail.
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I cried more at my ex wife's father's funeral than she did...and I didn't like the guy that much. I go to see my dad's grave once a year, right before Chistmas, and cry every time.
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I'm pretty private, for most of those kinda things, though sometimes it seems to enjoy erupting when a million people are there. >_>
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When I saw my friend in a casket today, I broke down a little.
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