Reading this has brought to mind a dear old lady, aged about 72 years at the time (would be about 6 years ago now)
who used to stop and talk to me, when she was out walking her dog, and gradually, would stop by at my stable door for a chat.
Till finally, one day she stepped into my home for refreshment (yep, british tea!).
We got talking and suddenly, she opened up and said "I have not cried a tear for over 60 years" "not since the day my brother took the hot poker from the fire and held me down and burnt my legs ..... because he felt like it !!"
Tears rolled round my cheeks, but not one from her sweet eyes.
She then opened up some more, saying that she wished she could cry, she wished she could feel emotion like others did.
She adored her dog and lavished great care upon it.
She never married - she did not date anyone.
She lived alone.
Don't really know why I am sharing this.
Leah