Death Was An Horrible Thing Essay

753 Words Apr 9th, 2016 4 Pages
CNarrative Before, I used to think death was an awful thing to go through, and that I would never be able to deal with a death in my family. That death means forever gone never coming back, almost as if the world was ending coming to a collapse, and there would be no feelings left but a empty hollow shell after someone passing. From, what I used to think and perceive of death and how I feel about death during the process but how I view everything now has completely changed.
When, I was little around the age of ten I used to think that someone passing away was the most dreadful thing ever and in some ways it still is, but how I thought about things back then was different from how I think now, but also how I view funerals. Before I would think about death and how I would feel if my grandmother passed away, and how it would make me feel at the time of thinking back then I would cry thinking about it. And I would think about when was it her turn to pass away, because when I was younger around thirteen her and I would go to many funerals together to show our respect. She would tell me all about what she wanted for hers, and what songs to play. Back then I viewed death and her death as the most horrible earth ending situation.
As an adult now I view death differently, I view it as something that just has to happen no one can live forever, during the time I found out my grandmother passed away on March 2, 2016 on a Tuesday at 11:32am many things were running through my…

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