Death in life. I understand, that’s a strange concept. I am talking about the people that die within our lives.

These people are those we care about, those that we loved. We want to be angry, we want to be sad and grieve the loss. But we don’t have the time.

Time does not stop.

Time does not care that you lost someone.

Time moves on.

And you see all the people using their time to shop, or chat with friends.

Then you get angry at them.

“Why are they so happy while I am miserable?” You ask yourself. They don’t know your life. They don’t even know you. You may be a part of their lives but that’s all.

Life goes on.

With every death, sorrow, heartbreak. Life continues.

Because this is all a part of life. All the death, sorrow and heartbreak.

But thankfully with all those life gives you blessings, like careers, love, family. Those things help you through all the bad stuff.

Without that life wouldn’t be worth it.