
Apathy79
Mage
- Oct 13, 2019
- 533
I was at a funeral a few days ago for my uncle who recently passed. His wife had passed a few weeks earlier. I was chatting to their daughter, my cousin, who was wheelchair bound after a climbing accident late last year, and she was telling me everything they'd been through in the last few weeks. Her Mum had looked after her ever since the accident but had recently become very sick with cancer and was in and out of hospital with multiple operations. Her Dad had to retire early to look after both of them but this put a huge financial strain on them and the 3 of them had to move out of the house they were renting and into a caravan. Then he had a stroke and was hospitalised and couldn't look after either of them anymore. So my cousin and her mother were left trying to look after each other when neither had the capacity to look after themselves. The mother died soon after. The father couldn't even leave hospital to go to the funeral but he insisted they spend much of what little they had to celebrate her life. It's fine because he would go back to work shortly he said. So they did. About a week later he had a seizure and died too. And now here she was sitting with me at his funeral, having lost both her parents, with no money or inheritance left, having paid for a funeral she couldn't afford with no idea how she would pay the debt, living in a caravan she would soon be evicted from. While still trying to come to terms with never being able to walk again. All in a couple of months. Her life seemed fine before that.
She told me all this and something in me just flipped. I got the urge to laugh. And quickly I couldn't hold it back. I was just sitting there laughing. And thinking of all the absurd things that could happen next. After a while she started laughing too. And playing along. Seeing how bad we could imagine things getting and laughing about it. I think it was the strangest conversation I've ever had. Like an emotional release in the middle of the torment.
Am I just a weird person? Do you guys have any experience with this? When it's just so ridiculously bad that all you can do is laugh?
She told me all this and something in me just flipped. I got the urge to laugh. And quickly I couldn't hold it back. I was just sitting there laughing. And thinking of all the absurd things that could happen next. After a while she started laughing too. And playing along. Seeing how bad we could imagine things getting and laughing about it. I think it was the strangest conversation I've ever had. Like an emotional release in the middle of the torment.
Am I just a weird person? Do you guys have any experience with this? When it's just so ridiculously bad that all you can do is laugh?