Still baffled by the comment I herd growing up in Ireland. Stood around coffin of Aunty at wake.
Â?Ah doesnÂ?t she look like herselfÂ?Â?
Not a comment, just found it weird but I remember when my uncle died, he was laid out on the bed
.A large female relative had a platter of ham sandwiches. In best of Mrs Doyle fashion from father Ted she kept trying to get me to take a sandwich, she was a large chesty woman and was leaning with one knee over the bed causing the body to bounce around below her.
I really really didnÂ?t want that ham sandwich.
I have a very large family and have seen a lot of funerals, my brother being the most recent one 3 years ago when he died at 40 of a brain tumour. I miss him a lot.
He did teach me that seeing the funny side is the secret.
I found his profile on friend reunited in our old school section ,he put up a couple of years before he died, I had no idea it was there. It read Â?I Have had an sexchange and living with a builder called BrianÂ? I laughed until I was sore while crying my eyes out.
A little comedy gift from beyond.
People never know what to say when it come down to it.Not saying something can be even worse and avoideing the breaved, that hert alot.At least when people have said something stupid to me about a death in the famly, it given me something to laught at later.
Just say to your self, some day I will laugh at this idiot.