Category: Grief
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Disharmony II: Irrational laughter
What is life? What is death? Does it matter what I know? I will still be alive anyway. Why does any knowledge matter, if you haven't experienced it yourself? How can you know how a peach tastes, if you haven't bitten that flesh? We strive for progress. We seek immortality. Only because we like life.…
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Coping with the grief of death 2
Have been trying to cope with the grief of death. By thinking of things. By not thinking of things. Avoiding my self. But now I understand. That the only reason that I grief. Is that I have not sat alone. To feel. To cry. To grief. Until the cosmos understands. That there is no need…
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The last time...
We all like to remember the first time we did something... The first day in school. Our first kiss. Our first car. The first day we went on a trip. But life is not only about first times. Life is full of last times as well. And if the former include a promise and a…
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Sad Wedding...
"Our life is not so much threatened as our perception. I grieve that grief can teach me nothing, nor carry me one step into real nature" - Emerson [1]
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One last spaghetti...
He had just come back from the funeral. His mother had just died. She was his most beloved person. She had taken care of him for so many years, raised him, she... his eyes wet, started crying again. From a small child he had been pondering on the possibility (it was just a... possibility back…
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