Death and dealing with it
I’ve decided, after careful consideration, to believe that death occurs just to give the actor/person/string/soul a break when it just can’t find any ways left out of a conundrum, and that when someone dies, it doesn’t mean they aren’t anywhere, it just means they aren’t here.
To think otherwise would be heartbreaking. Because of Jeremy, and because of Daisy, and because of Holly, and because of all the others that have gone or will go.
I know that I isolate the rest of the world from me sometimes, but please don’t leave me all alone..