How Grief Changed My Life

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For many, grief can be considered one of the strongest feelings a human can endure. While most people like to think of it in a negative light, I believe that grief has a way of making others realize how much they take their loved ones for granted. It motivates them to finally see the bigger picture in life and properly sort out their priorities. For me, grief played a role in making me the person I am today, and that being said, I am proud of who I have become. On June 5th, 2015, my uncle Greg unexpectedly passed away. When I look back to that day, I do not remember how I initially reacted to the news, but I surely remember how my two little cousins’ faces turned from utter confusion to a complete state of shock when they were told that their dad was not coming home. Like them, I could not differentiate between what was real and what was perceived to be real. I just could not wrap the concept of my uncle really passing away around my head. At that moment in time, when I thought of death, I only thought of it as a notion that only involved elderly people. Looking back, I cannot believe how naïve I was to think that youth miraculously barred death from occurring. Death has its own rules to play by; even if you have two young …show more content…

Life was unfair sometimes and unfortunately, it took a bad event for me to realize that. Instead of cherishing the moments I had with my uncle, I used my time desperately wishing for him to come back. My uncle Greg was like a second dad to me, and losing him was the worst feeling I have ever experienced. While there have been other deaths in my family, I was too young to fully comprehend what was actually going on. Unlike the other family members that have passed away, my uncle’s life seemed like it ended with an open book. After a few weeks, I realized that I could play a part in making sure my uncle Greg’s book could finally be closed by helping my

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