I had never understood the concept of death.
Death was -is- always taking and taking. What about us? How can we cope with death? Especially children, we fill their minds with lies they're not coming back. They're in Heaven and in peace, or, they'll be away for a long time.
No. Death took them. They're never ever coming back. Death knows when they should go to Heaven.
But with their presence gone, it's different. Not only is their life gone but their presence, in death, we only lose.
