Yes
When all my make up got trashed by Ds1, years ago, I cried.
When ds2 overtook ds1 in the socially appropriate behavior stakes, I cried.
When the speech therapist told me i MUST make ds1 sit down and do jigsaws with me to make him concentrate (He was 3.8 with ADHD and ASD) - I cried.
When i got the diagnosis I didn't want but knew he had to have - i cried.
When I had to tell him he won't be going on a school trip and I have to lie and say it's about money rather than my concerns about their ability to supervise him effectively - I cried.
When I decorated the l;iving room so nicely and within a week he had crayoned the exact patterns that he's crayoned on the last time, back onto my beautiful, laboriously painted walls - GOD I cried.
When he tells me he wants to live at daddy's because he loves daddy more, because daddy has tower defence Three - I nod and say "Well, you live here, but you visit daddy", then I go and sit on the loo and cry.
I even cry a little that I seem to get less judged lately, as obviously there is something "Not Quite" about ds1 ...