A Reflection On The End Of Life
My cousin Cindy died last night. The cancer came in and polluted her body and it was more than she could survive. She is in peace now. She is my age. I find myself with a different perspective on death and dying than it seems most people have. There is a lot of talk about how it shouldn’t have happened and about how sad it is. I try and try to find the sadness and it doesn’t come. I had the same experience several years ago when my sister-in-law died and last year when my grandpa died. It creates a challenge for me when choosing how to communicate with family and friends. There are socially acceptable things that people say when someone passes. “I’m sorry.” “It’s so sad.” “Poor _______.” “They...