{"product_id":"135557","title":"Easy Jokes (Large Print Book) ","description":"\u003ccenter\u003e\u003cdiv style=\"text-align:center\"\u003e\u003cimg src=\"https:\/\/tmgdisk01.cafe24.com\/images\/vs\/4172\/sv\/3jYCU9We4K9iLfFTfOkW3wH624ziZH.png?v=1765103219\" style=\"max-width:100%;max-height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\u003ccenter\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"width:95%\"\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"text-align:center;font-size:30px;font-weight:bolder;line-height:1.6em\"\u003e Easy Jokes (Large Print Book) \u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd 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style=\"text-align:left;word-break:break-all;font-size:14px;line-height:1.6em;\"\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv\u003e  \u003ch5\u003e\u003cb\u003eBook Introduction\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/h5\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e \u003cb\u003e“Mom, isn’t it easy to die?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Day after day, barely surviving with a desire to die\u003cbr\u003e Learning to live again next to a mother who willingly embraces death.\u003cbr\u003e ★★★ Jang Il-ho, Hong Seung-eun, and Kwak Min-ji highly recommended ★★★\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Stage 4 lung cancer, 5-year survival rate 8.9 percent.\u003cbr\u003e The number that changed my priorities in life overnight and made me run across the ocean to be with my mother.\u003cbr\u003e When I wanted to die, my mother's face, which had blocked my path, said in front of my eyes, \"I survived.\"\u003cbr\u003e I hear those words as “I loved with all my might.”\u003cbr\u003e The story of two people who, after three years of focusing on their mother's life rather than their own sorrow, finally drew the clearest picture of love with death by their side.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “I learned that the process of losing you is the attitude of reading and writing about you so fiercely.”_ Hong Seung-eun (author)\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “Their struggle and care is more like a march and escort toward a predetermined death. \u003cbr\u003e“If a loss is so great that it seems like it will swallow up my life just by imagining it, the only way to survive is to face it.”_ Kwak Min-ji (host of the podcast [Unmarried Tax])\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “Song Kang-won creates a body and clothes it with words to fill the void of loss.\u003cbr\u003e I cope with my mother's absence by weaving mourning into every aspect of my life.\u003cbr\u003e “His desperate struggle to survive is wrapped inside a refreshing sadness.”_ Jang Il-ho (SisaIN reporter)\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e One day, I received a call from my father in Korea.\u003cbr\u003e I hear the news that my mother has stage 4 lung cancer.\u003cbr\u003e He calmly tells his mother (Ok), who was trying to keep it a secret from her son in faraway America.\u003cbr\u003e “Mom, let’s be comfortable with each other and be sick.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Until recently, the person who confessed to his mother that he wanted to die was her son, Song Kang-won.\u003cbr\u003e Days continued to be so precarious that death was being mentioned carelessly, skipping over words like “it’s hard” and “it’s painful.” \u003cbr\u003eWhat made me change my priorities in life and come from the US to Korea, to Ok's side, was the number of 8.9% five-year survival rate.\u003cbr\u003e At 3 a.m., I quietly write down my thoughts while leaning against the light of the thermal lamp illuminating the hospital room, next to Ok, who is sleeping comfortably.\u003cbr\u003e I am grateful that you finally allowed me to be by your side and take care of you.\u003cbr\u003e The articles I have been writing consistently for the past three years have become 『Easy Jokes』 (published by Yuyuhi).\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \"Easy Joke\" is a record of the time when Ok, who had worked hard all her life to the best of her ability, faced death together with him, thinking only of herself and creating an ending that was just right for her, in order to achieve the end of her life that she had so desperately wanted.\u003cbr\u003e Song Kang-won faithfully records the colors of jade that become more colorful every day as it embraces death.\u003cbr\u003e As someone who knows full well that writing is the way to save time so that we can infinitely maintain our present self even when we look back someday.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e“Mom, isn’t it easy to die?” Death, which used to be covered only with sadness, suddenly changes genre.\u003cbr\u003e It clears away the overwhelming sadness and changes the genre to make a joke.\u003cbr\u003e If death is all that's left for Mom, then we have to tell her that story.\u003cbr\u003e Rather than trying to ignore it and force life on you.\u003cbr\u003e Song Kang-won focuses on his mother's life rather than his own sorrow.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e * Leaders One's large-print books are books with 'font size' and 'line spacing' enlarged by '120% to 150%' compared to regular paperbacks to provide a comfortable reading environment for all those who have difficulty reading due to small print.\u003cbr\u003e We want to bring back the joy of reading to those who have poor eyesight or find small print frustrating.\u003cbr\u003e\n\n\u003c\/div\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cbr\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e\u003ch5\u003e \u003cb\u003eindex\u003c\/b\u003e\n\u003c\/h5\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e Introduction - A Depression Recipe Even Kids Can Follow\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003e\u003cbr\u003ePart 1: Death Becomes Life\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eEasy joke | Sadly cool | Spring called care | Dressing room and palette | Appropriate desire | A person facing death | What unproductive time left behind | Writing about mother | Reinventing life | A very deep sleep | Beside the heart that wants to die | Only then did death become life | At the liberation front\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003e\u003cbr\u003ePart 2: The feeling of being helpless becomes a wave\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e The Only Reality | How to Live in Reality | When You Go to Busan | The Person Who Gave Birth to Me | Have It Your Way, Mama | Between Sincerity and Doing Your Best | In Room 801 | Super J's Uncommon Funeral | The Rest of My Life\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003e\u003cbr\u003ePart 3: I learned to live life without regrets from my mother.\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e A balanced heart | Our own way of loving | A woman and red nail polish | How to save time | A letter from one day | Behind the scenes | The history of tastes | Undressing a man | Words I couldn't bring myself to say | My mother wasn't wrong | Faith like a prayer | Body, weight | In the face of doubt brought on by sadness | Writing\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eComing out - “Okay, that’s your version of me.”\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cbr\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e\u003ch5\u003e \u003cb\u003eInto the book\u003c\/b\u003e\n\u003c\/h5\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e Ok was making a rare but clear request regarding the results of this test.\u003cbr\u003e It seemed like a glimpse into the mind of someone who might have made choices for others rather than for themselves in the face of their illness.\u003cbr\u003e If life is like a long play that begins against one's will, then perhaps death is the only way to get off the stage.\u003cbr\u003e I had been sad for a long time as my mother seemed to be fading away, but this time I hoped that no sadness would show on my face as I listened to Ok's words.\u003cbr\u003e I hope that the son's sadness in accepting Ok's death as his mother's death will not be revealed.\u003cbr\u003e If I could kill my son in front of Ok and cheer on Ok's life, which becomes more complete thanks to death.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e --- p.24 From \"Easy Jokes\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e The costume shop was the most high-resolution world that unfolded before me as a child. \u003cbr\u003eWithout a doubt, the main character of that world was the mother, Ok.\u003cbr\u003e Even the expressionless mannequins felt mysterious when I sat right next to them and played, and the scary-sized fabric scissors seemed like they could work magic.\u003cbr\u003e Ok, who is usually frugal and modest, was a different person in the wardrobe.\u003cbr\u003e Although it was said to be to set a good example for the guests, Jade's taste was something that emanated like a fragrance without any explanation.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e A floral corsage, a sensual point to the calm-toned two-piece, was attached to one side of the chest, and the subtly highlighted purple pearl eyeshadow was in harmony with the red manicure lightly painted only on the tips of the nails.\u003cbr\u003e The clip-on pearl earrings that sparkled on both ears and the short hair tucked behind the ears were elegant.\u003cbr\u003e A look that is flashy without being over the top, and stylish without trying too hard.\u003cbr\u003e And the makeup that perfectly suits him.\u003cbr\u003e Jade may have been the first palette I ever experienced. \u003cbr\u003eEven after chatting with the guests for a while, I would often find myself sketching costume designs on a blank piece of paper. I remember the liveliness of Jade at that time.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e --- pp.41-42 From “Dressing Room and Palette”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e It wasn't until I was old enough to deal with my own anxiety that I realized my default emotion toward my mother was sadness.\u003cbr\u003e When I was diagnosed with depression and confided in my mother, she recalled a sunny day when she was pregnant with me.\u003cbr\u003e I remembered the dark feeling I felt while looking up at the clear, cloudless sky.\u003cbr\u003e I confessed that it was my fault that I had been depressed and had been struggling with life.\u003cbr\u003e Although she told me my depression wasn't my mother's fault, I found a strange comfort in our shared sadness.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e (Omitted) Every time my mother said, ‘I’m all alive,’ I heard, ‘I want to die.’\u003cbr\u003e I often felt sad inside because it sounded like resignation to life. \u003cbr\u003eThese days, I try to focus on her life rather than my own sorrow.\u003cbr\u003e Maybe my mother loved life enough in her own way to face death without regret.\u003cbr\u003e I feel an energy of life that is difficult to explain from my mother who speaks of death.\u003cbr\u003e Now I hear my mother's 'I'm all alive' differently.\u003cbr\u003e 'I loved with all my might.'\u003cbr\u003e --- pp.93-94 From \"Death Finally Became Life\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e There was a day when I held my mother's hand tightly while she was sleeping in the hospital room, and closed my eyes and concentrated.\u003cbr\u003e A sudden fear struck me that I might never feel my mother's presence again once the hand I was holding, the body, disappeared.\u003cbr\u003e If I could memorize it, I wanted to memorize it.\u003cbr\u003e This feeling is mom.\u003cbr\u003e This is the feeling I get when my mom is around.\u003cbr\u003e I felt like I needed to practice beforehand if I ever wanted to recognize my mother again. \u003cbr\u003ePlanning for absence in advance was not something I was thorough with, but something I desperately wanted to do.\u003cbr\u003e The habit of doing things in advance was also taken from my mother.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e --- p.141 From \"Super J's Uncommon Funeral\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e In the text, my mother and I seem to be preserved in a glass jar like pickles.\u003cbr\u003e I feel proud of myself for having preserved in writing the memories of that time, which we will never be able to experience again.\u003cbr\u003e The time spent with my mother spreads in my mouth with a familiar sweetness.\u003cbr\u003e The time when my mother would boil the odi, one by one, in water with sugar dissolved in it, and guard the fire.\u003cbr\u003e Now I savor the time that is no longer in the world, but will not decay.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e --- pp.178-179 From \"How to Save Time\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e I'm just now realizing that living means enduring the absence of the beings you depended on and relied on to survive. \u003cbr\u003eHow many stories would they have shared in a world without their parents, born and raised in the same boat, after hastily sending off their only brother and older brother 30 years ago?\u003cbr\u003e Who will my aunt, who used to call me every day and tell me all the details of her daily life, call me “Sister~” now?\u003cbr\u003e Each person was enduring an unfathomable sadness in their own place.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e --- p.209 From \"Words I Couldn't Bear\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e When my mother was diagnosed with lung cancer, it was a time when I often thought about death.\u003cbr\u003e I struggled for a while with the sadness that had washed over me.\u003cbr\u003e My mother was someone whose absence made me feel sad just thinking about it.\u003cbr\u003e One day, at dawn, after repeatedly crying myself to sleep, I made a decision.\u003cbr\u003e I will not mourn in advance.\u003cbr\u003e I promised myself that I would not be overwhelmed by sadness.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Looking back, it was fortunate.\u003cbr\u003e Because I often thought about death, I was able to prioritize my life without any unnecessary things. \u003cbr\u003eI'm leaving everything behind in America and going back.\u003cbr\u003e Go to your mother's side.\u003cbr\u003e The thought of wanting to die disappeared.\u003cbr\u003e I didn't really try to live.\u003cbr\u003e A life with the clearest purpose has begun.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e --- p.237 From \"Writing\"\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cbr\u003e\u003cdiv\u003e\u003ch5\u003e \u003cb\u003ePublisher's Review\u003c\/b\u003e\n\u003c\/h5\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e \u003cb\u003e“The process of losing you teaches me how to read and write about you so intensely.”\u003cbr\u003e _ Hong Seung-eun (writer)\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “Their struggle and care is more like a march and escort toward a predetermined death.\u003cbr\u003e “If a loss is so great that it seems as if it will consume my life just by imagining it, the only way to survive is to face it.”\u003cbr\u003e _ Kwak Min-ji (host of the podcast [Single Tax])\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “Song Kang-won creates a body and clothes it with words to fill the void of loss.\u003cbr\u003e I cope with my mother's absence by weaving mourning into every aspect of my life.\u003cbr\u003e “His desperate struggle to survive is wrapped inside a refreshing sadness.”\u003cbr\u003e _ Jang Il-ho (SisaIN reporter)\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e \u003cbr\u003eBetween wanting to die and wanting to be by my side\u003cbr\u003e The most vivid life has begun\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e My mother, Ok, is someone who is used to putting herself last.\u003cbr\u003e A person who feels bad about asking the nurse for favors even after being admitted to the hospital room.\u003cbr\u003e A person who instinctively hates causing worry to those around them or being a burden to others.\u003cbr\u003e A person who feels more sorry than grateful for the affection shown to him.\u003cbr\u003e A person who found it extremely difficult to change the subject in 'Do whatever you want' to 'I'.\u003cbr\u003e A person who says sorry with a bitter expression whenever he finds a son who resembles him.\u003cbr\u003e A person who notices my sadness right away, even if I hide it and hide it again.\u003cbr\u003e The person who welcomed my existence more than anyone else.\u003cbr\u003e A person who was happy.\u003cbr\u003e The person I loved.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e I am a son who often felt sad for his mother.\u003cbr\u003e The only person who calls you mom. \u003cbr\u003eA truly good person who only had a reason to be by his mother's side after she got sick.\u003cbr\u003e A person who records in his diary that his mother is sleeping comfortably between 1 and 3 in the morning, as if she is sleeping soundly.\u003cbr\u003e A person who vividly remembers the stage called the costume shop where the mother, who was a designer, was the main character when she was young.\u003cbr\u003e A person who is faced with a time in their life when their mother did not exist and cannot help but be confused.\u003cbr\u003e A person who no longer has to try not to be sad.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Since I was little, I resembled my mother so much that I was worn out.\u003cbr\u003e When I confess my depression to my mother, she brings back memories of the time when she looked up at the blue sky when she had me and fell into a dark well.\u003cbr\u003e The reason I couldn't die even though I was fighting against the desire to die was because of my mother.\u003cbr\u003e And now, in front of me, my mother says she wants to die.\u003cbr\u003e My mother, who wants to die, is so vividly alive next to me. \u003cbr\u003eWhen my mother talks about death, calling herself a 'person facing death', I feel a sense of vitality in her.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “Mom… Are you really that disappointed? Since you’re already awake, let’s spend some quality time together today.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Every morning when his mother, who is waiting and expecting death, opens her eyes, he makes a joke.\u003cbr\u003e The flight I was waiting for was delayed, so let's wait for the next flight.\u003cbr\u003e I know it's going to be uncomfortable staying at the airport, but I'll be there with you so you won't be bored.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003e\u003cbr\u003eOk, the person who says that my happiness comes first above all else\u003cbr\u003e A person who wants to take off the label of \"mother\" from the life she has worked so hard for her entire life, Kangwon\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e One day, when I told my mother with a complicated expression that my son was gay, she simply replied, “As long as you are happy, that is the most important thing.”\u003cbr\u003e With that support base, he has been able to live by putting himself out there and sharing more. \u003cbr\u003eAs I went through my difficult twenties, I realized through the documentary \"Queer My Friends\" that I filmed for seven years that I was not alone at all during the times when I firmly believed I was alone.\u003cbr\u003e Living life was all about relying on each other.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e What my mother, who allowed me to live my life as myself, needed was to complete the ending of her life as herself.\u003cbr\u003e It was his mission to take care of his mother so that she could be free.\u003cbr\u003e But the sadness that followed was beyond imagination.\u003cbr\u003e Reliving the reality that the one person who was definitely there is now gone.\u003cbr\u003e Enduring the absence of a loved one.\u003cbr\u003e I had no choice but to endure the waves of sadness that I had no choice but to endure with my whole body.\u003cbr\u003e Song Kang-won writes down firmly that perhaps his only job is to long for his mother, who has embraced all the sadness he has had and become the very embodiment of 'sadness'.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eOnly when the waves gradually subsided could I finally notice what my mother had left behind.\u003cbr\u003e A mother's love broadened Song Kang-won's world.\u003cbr\u003e Thanks to his mother, who nurtured his taste by buying him bags and clothes that she discovered with her innate sense and eye as a fashion designer, and who fed and put his friends to bed while calling them \"our\" before their names, he now lives by willingly beating up his friends and leaning on them.\u003cbr\u003e Sharing life generously with those around you.\u003cbr\u003e “You have a lot of experience, so you will do well and live well.” It is exactly as Ok said.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “The moment I felt more alive than ever, in the midst of sadness and the absence of a loved one, was not a contradiction at all.\u003cbr\u003e “I learned to cherish life from my mother, who gave me life and taught me how to die.”\u003cbr\u003e _ From \"Writing\" \u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003cdiv\u003e\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\n\u003ccenter\u003e\u003ctable\u003e\u003ctr\u003e\u003ctd style=\"height:10px\"\u003e\u003c\/td\u003e\u003c\/tr\u003e\u003c\/table\u003e\u003c\/center\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"width:95%;padding-top:20px;padding-bottom:20px\"\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"text-align:left;font-size:16px;font-weight:bold;padding-bottom:20px\"\u003e GOODS SPECIFICS \u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"text-align:left;font-size:14px;line-height:1.6em;\"\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"width:100%;margin-bottom:5px;line-height:1.6em;font-size:14px\"\u003e - 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