I think about death more now than when I was younger. When my daughter died, I was outside the ICU room and she was code blue. I didn't know what was happening. Pure panic. Worst day of my life.
When my mom died a few years ago, my family was there, too. I was holding her hand. And she just stopped breathing. I never saw anybody actually DIE before, but we all knew it was coming. Saddest day of my life.
But hey, life goes on.
Your responses are interesting, thought-provoking, flip, and funny.
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