Death – a hidden obsession or the last taboo? I feel a need to break this taboo, partly to face death as something final. Partly to argue against the finality. It is final for those left behind in the obvious, and painful ways, but not final in the sense that the memories, the relationship, the times shared live on. Years later something will trigger a memory, a connection
https://tonyearnshaw.substack.com/p/loss-fear-gratitude
