My wife and I were having dinner in our favorite Mexican restaurant, there was a ballad playing in Spanish, which I neither speak nor understand. Suddenly, I had this vivid memory of being in a bar in rural Mexico and drinking and feeling morose over having lost my one true love! I remembered my life, my love and our relationship. I began crying, because of that loss, and I couldn't explain what the hell was going on. Fortunately my wife was sympathetic and didn't have me committed. Has anyone had a similar experience?