I smell the smelly smell of something that smells smelly.
Thought the title sounds funny. No relation to whatever I want to blog about today though.
Every now and then, death will jolt us back into reality. To make you realise once more how fragile life is. And how important it is to treasure your loved ones. Our comfort zones somewhere in the realms of outer space will come crashing down to earth.
You will feel sad. You will feel the loss. You will cry and mourn. You may even wail.
A few weeks later you'll be back in that comfort zone, fighting to secure some multi-million dollar contract. Laughing, playing.
The sad irony of life. And death.
Every now and then, death will jolt us back into reality. To make you realise once more how fragile life is. And how important it is to treasure your loved ones. Our comfort zones somewhere in the realms of outer space will come crashing down to earth.
You will feel sad. You will feel the loss. You will cry and mourn. You may even wail.
A few weeks later you'll be back in that comfort zone, fighting to secure some multi-million dollar contract. Laughing, playing.
The sad irony of life. And death.
2 Comments:
The living will carry on living on the behalf of the lost loved one. Because one's continuation of one's life is a reminder that they were once alive and still around somewhere in your heart.
True death only occurs when the person gone no longer has a place in your memory.
Just my personal view...
life has to go on, russ...sad but true...as long as memories remain, the departed will never truly depart...
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