Why does it seem like death boils down to money, what's appropriate, time lost and regrets? Where does Priority go when people die? How about Reason or Health? Especially Mental Health. Maybe they get just as down as we do and slip out the back door for alone time so they can gather their senses and put on another brave face... On an up note, I can proudly say I have mastered keeping guilt and regret at bay. How beneficial. I am also happy to say that although my feelings are totally out of context and even though I am the only one willing to verbalize the truth, I have working emotions. How human of me.
I was one of the "lucky ones". The last thing I did was hug him and tell him how much I love him.
None of us will ever completely amount to what everyone else wants us to be. It's up to everyone else to realize that. Perfection is arrogance in sheep clothing.
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