I laughed so hard I cried...

Wren

Wren

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Which would you say you had done most of in your entire life, laughed or cried ?
 

[h=2]I laughed so hard[/h]
I wet myself.....:hatlaugh1:
 

Laughed

A lot

The world around me is the cause, or my source…pick one.


My lady never laughed a day in her life

…until we met.

Even then, the first few years she’d just say, ‘that’s funny’, but not laugh.

After our marriage matured, and she felt comfortable in letting her hair down, she began to learn to laugh.


Now?

It’s what we do.

We work hard

And laugh hard

Here’s a pic from about ten years ago, in town, back in our grossly overweight but still eating (grazing) days;
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Back then we ate hard too

She's less than half that size now, and toughern nails

..but still laughs
 
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I laugh every day - usually at least a dozen times. I laugh at my very funny husband's remarks, at myself, at the absurdity of life, even something on TV. Crying is rare - maybe a couple times a week, and almost always that's a lump in my throat and wetness from my eyes over something that isn't even part of my own life. Tears of empathy or sentimentality for what's happening to someone else, many times over a stranger. Can't remember the last time I cried over something bad in my own life. It's probably been a year or longer.

I've laughed a lot and occasionally cried over SF posts. Thanks to Gary & RR, I get a lot of laughs here!
 
Wren said:
Which would you say you had done most of in your entire life, laughed or cried ?
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50% laughing : 50% crying..............


Actually no, that is an attempt at humour but definitely more laughing than crying, though plenty of the latter too sometimes.

But my grandfather said it was okay to cry and did so often my father said, though I never witnessed it (he was no softie however, and had a terrible temper to boot).

In contrast my father didn't cry at all in my experience, so very different to his dad though he thought the world of him. My dad was very well known for his very loud and hearty laugh though (which he may have occasionally put on I suppose, to encourage others maybe?).
 
Keesha A "Milk Run" is a bombing mission where there is very little, if any, enemy action. No flack or
enemy fighters. Like dairy farmers delivering milk to the city folk.
 
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