They are crying tears of joy .We are attending a funeral .They are not supportive of each other .We are happy to meet together .
What are we doing ?
Who supports you . Who tells you - without even telling you - that it really is going to be okay . Despite my very REAL grief , I STILL felt like " Guy Who Is Not Supposed To Be Here " since it was a room full of sobbing , teary eyed people . You know the feeling .