I hate when men cry. But honestly? I hate it more when women cry because it is must more manipulative. That’s my two cents. I cry once in a while, but I cry in private.
My ex only cried when she could not get her way.
I cried, once, at my father’s casket, privately. \
I choked up once when given a wonderful tribute.
Beyond that I am moved by extraordinary acts of kindness.
To me crying is an emotional personal thing unless if there’s some major disaster that hits you pretty hard like the Islamic attack on 9/11 - if I was there I’d be crying in public but because I was violently mad.