THOUGHTS ABOUT RISK AND DEATH - no way back

THOUGHTS ABOUT RISK AND DEATH - mourning the loss of my great granddaughter: no way back I believe the grieving process takes many forms. All forms, however, have one thing in common; each tries to fill the hole in a mourner’s life left by the passing of someone close to them. I’ve come to know that death is a cold hearted motherfucker – but it treats everyone the same. It doesn’t give a damn about who you are or the fervency of your mournful prayers. Death don’t hear a fucking thing a living person says about what it’s done, the grief it’s caused – death neither communicates with the living nor the dead. We should be careful how and when we risk our lives. There is no life after death – no bliss, ever.