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I'm mid-forties and have seen my dad cry exactly three times.
1. I was no more than 9 and he and mom were going through a real rough patch. He held me and cried as the police made sure they had an amicable separation. Not knowing what was next, he didn't know when he'd see me again (I'm guessing). PS. they worked it out and are about to hit their 50th
2. When his own dad died in 1988
3. On Sunday, three days after his late-stage cancer diagnosis when he was talking about how he's not ready to go and how he's going to miss me and his grandchildren
1. I was no more than 9 and he and mom were going through a real rough patch. He held me and cried as the police made sure they had an amicable separation. Not knowing what was next, he didn't know when he'd see me again (I'm guessing). PS. they worked it out and are about to hit their 50th
2. When his own dad died in 1988
3. On Sunday, three days after his late-stage cancer diagnosis when he was talking about how he's not ready to go and how he's going to miss me and his grandchildren