Between Life & Death

When we get the news, some kids are scared and they hide for days, weeks, months. Some, are full of such denial that they resent their parents for lying to them. Some plainly do not care and they do not see how much of a load they are now carrying on their backs. But we all end in the same place. We all end up feeling like we're out of place, unstable. Like we have been given a power that we are not meant to handle. Quite honestly we all end up with a little of each kid.

Frightened with the burden that we've realized is now our job and our responsibility.

In denial that this is happening, that anything is happening, and we soon become distant in the path of life in which we see death as inevitable and life as a silly variable within God's equation.

And soon we do not care. Because what it there to care about, we ask? It is soon recognizable to each indivual that we will end up in the same place as the others affeacted by this ability.

But as I said, everyone starts uniquely. So why not discuss me?