Death.
We all know what it is. We’ve heard about it, probably even seen it around somehow. We are aware that it’s coming for each and every one of us. That it’s inevitable. And we think we’re okay with it. Some of us may brace ourselves for impact years in advance and think we’re ready.
When I was 7, I saw my grandfather die in front of me. He had a heart attack and there wasn’t much time for anyone to react. I didn’t really understand what was going on except that he wouldn’t come back. I may have cried a bit but I…
