My trouble with funny is that when I'm really broken, ready to answer all the depression questions on the "ten minutes to next suicide attempt" end of things, that's when I'm just hilarious. When Mom died the day after Christmas, without warning, and the ice storm came that morning and took down all the powerlines and half the fences, and my father-in-law decided he needed to come up and "help" even though the motels were all jammed and the roads covered with ice? GOD was I funny then, I had 'em rolling in the aisles.
So, yeah, that was meant as indication of understanding and, er, something.
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Date: 2005-08-02 11:42 am (UTC)My trouble with funny is that when I'm really broken, ready to answer all the depression questions on the "ten minutes to next suicide attempt" end of things, that's when I'm just hilarious. When Mom died the day after Christmas, without warning, and the ice storm came that morning and took down all the powerlines and half the fences, and my father-in-law decided he needed to come up and "help" even though the motels were all jammed and the roads covered with ice? GOD was I funny then, I had 'em rolling in the aisles.
So, yeah, that was meant as indication of understanding and, er, something.
Julia, possibly incoherant today