There are so many things I get schmaltzy over. To this day, even right as I type this if I think about it long enough, I can get emotional over the untimely death of my first best friend,
a dog named Boss.
Or the death of my Grandaddy.
Every time I hear Pachabel's Canon in C, I tear up, no matter where I am or what I'm doing. I can be in an elevator. My wife walked down the aisle to it.
I think about my children's births, and I knot up.
If I think about The Crucifixion of Jesus Christ and what He did for me, died for me, I'll tear up.
Hearing W's speech at Ground Zero on 9/14/01.
*leaving now to get a hanky*
I think as long as it's not destructive, being emotional makes you a better man, Boom.