I have always loved to laugh. When I was little my parents would call my laugh contagious because once I started laughing there was no way of stopping me.My laugh would not only continue on forever, but it would make everyone around me start to laugh too. My laughing habits could sometimes get me in to trouble. My mother and I being very similar, are the types of people that would laugh out loud in a serious situation, like a moment of silence or a funeral. The clip above is just a short example of someone suffering from our same trouble. When present at a funeral, one of the characters has to leave because she can't handle the sadness and instead needs to laugh. This laughter then causes her and the rest of her friends to laugh and reminisce.
Phebe asked if we thought laughter could cure anything, and I do believe that it does. In moments like funerals when your heart is broken and you don't know what to do, laughing is my only answer. That sounds absolutely terrible, but its true. I think the reason why I immediately jump to laughter in these situations is because it is my relief. Laughing causes me to look at the joy instead of the sadness. When Phebe stated that she would laugh after failing a test or failing to make a varsity team, that is another great example of the relief theory. Immediately she is forgetting the sadness and the pain, and she starts to think about the happiness that causes her to laugh out loud. Okay, so when I laugh at the moment of silence that was in my chapel last year that necessarily wasn't the relief theory. It was more because the whole situation was awkward and I didn't know what to do, but I did cause the whole rest of the chapel to start laughing. Little events like these in my life cause me to laugh often, if not daily.



