Tears Of Sorrow Joy Empathy

I am so PMS-ing. Earlier today I cried over Dog Whisperer. Then I cried over a promo for Carson Kressley's new show, How to Look Good Naked. (It was more over the quote from the NY Times, "The greatest triumph of cognitive therapy that reality television has ever produced.") And now I just cried over Ugly Betty. (When she—oops! Scroll down to the bottom of this post because it's a spoiler!)

I'm not even sad—I'm just moved, that's all.

Sometimes I love nothing more than to cry (doing so aloud makes it better) and then smile because it's so satisfying.

Tears of empathy, that's what they are. Tears that say, "I feel what it is you're going through, whether it be pain, sorrow, joy, happiness, nervousness, or excitement."

Grey's Anatomy is on right now. They just showed Bailey having a breakdown in the promo. Tears are gonna flow again, I can feel it.

Scroll down for Betty comment!
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When she strutted herself down that runway! Go, Betty!