I haven't cried in sadness for quite some time. But tears come to my eyes an awful lot these days. Usually when witnessing actual or depicted kindness, giving, poignancy, spirituality, selflessness, great talent, Godlinesss, humble triumph, or great artistic beauty. Sometimes I get overwhelmed in a moment with my many blessings or witnessing God's hand in this life, and the tears will come.
I don't bawl over any of these things, but the tears will flow - more so the older I get.