Be prepared to cry if faced with a swarm of onions!
For me, it would be tears of joy. I love them all. Sweet, Red, White and Yellow!
I don’t care if it makes me cry to cut them. It is a small price to pay for the taste of oniony goodness.
Sometimes I leave the water running in the sink while I chop. My mother told me that staring at running water will stop the tears. So that is what I do. I like to think it helps!