Anyone that breathes in oxygen for the first time in their
life, is destined to gasp for it during their last. Life is as symbiotic to death as anatomy is
to physiology. They are intercorrelated,
as one simply cannot exist without the other.
Of this we are all aware, however it never makes it easier to understand
when great loss comes pounding at your door.
The death of a loved one always triggers the perplexing question that we
shove to the back of our minds for the sake of sanity. What really happens after our hearts beat for
the last time and we cease to exist in our physical form?
