[Stevenator.]

For a period of, say 6-9 months, about 18-24 months into my NBE, I was extremely emotional. Ever since then, not so much. At one point I was playing the sentimental song, “Living on Love” by Alan Jackson, to my wife on my guitar, and I started balling. She said, “I hate it when a man cries”, and walked out of the room. That was the last time I played that song. I still can get choked up easily, but for that matter, I always have. But that one instance mentioned was in a period where tears would pop out easily. Since then that rush of tears have abated.