or (Christmas, part three) To say that it was difficult to see my grandfather old, toothless, and frail there on a hospital bed would be inaccurate. At some level, I realize that life is temporary, fleeting, ephemeral. Difficult implies an inability to accept, or that this turn of events was somehow unexpected, which it wasn’t….
Category: life
This Is The Last Stop
or (Christmas, part one) How do you want to die?