Every day. I save my tears to brew coffee with.
Last time I cried in pain was last year when my dog, Shep, died. He was a loyal fella. The last time I wept for joy was about five minutes ago when I opened a fresh container of Moose Tracks Ice Cream!!
Joy- Dec 3 last year, when my I held my newborn granddaughter.
Pain- August 24, 1992 after Hurricane Andrew decimated our neighborhood and most of the rest of South Florida. My prized boat was upside down in four pieces in 8 feet of sewage.
When I took an impossible chance to make something that was a once in a lifetime opportunity, happen. It was a beautiful experience that made me cry for joy.
When my best friend, my beloved dog, was put to sleep before this past Christmas.
I'd like to note that both experiences happened close together. The former happened first. I like to think that the former helped me get through the latter.