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I always said that what I could not laugh at would kill me. No matter how fucked up a situation you have to find some humor in it to keep you sane.
Case in point and I do realize how messed up this may sound to people but its all about coping. When my mother was dying from cancer she wanted to spare my sister and I as much as possible having to plan her funeral. She arranged almost everything. One night she called me and asked me a favor. She wanted me to take her the next day to the funeral home to pick out her casket. I started joking with her about how we just needed her to point her toes when she died so we could pile drive her in the ground, about how we were just going to rent a nice casket and then bury her in cardboard ect ect. She was right there with me with the jokes, shes the one I get my sense of humor from. It may seem sick to some people but it got us both through an unbearable situation.
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