The Importance Of Death In My Life

Death is a scary thing to think about. A person can die at any time of the day, week, month, or year. Most young people do not think it will happen to them or the people around them. I know that death happens unexpectedly, because I saw posts on social media when a girl from my high school passed away this week, my friends and I communicated this through text messages and phone calls. Losing someone in your life can change you or a person tremendously. When death came into my life, it made me realize that there is more to life, it makes people realize how little time you spent with that person, and it makes people realize the meaning of life and how it can change so quickly. I lost someone who adored and loved me very much: my grandma. We lost her sooner than what we wanted. She and my grandpa were like my second set of parents. They taught me so many lessons and held my hand through my whole childhood. There were like my own cheerleading squad who wanted me to learn from my mistakes and wanted me to make the right choices. When my grandma passed away, my life changed. I watched her struggle to take a last breath to be here. This was the moment I had to grow up. I

I usually wake up when the dream just got good or when the dream is right in the middle of something. Never has this happened before with my dreams. That is why, I think I remember this dream the most out of all of my dreams and why it means the most to me. All of the people I talked to in my dream were also the people I had talked to at my grandma’s wake three days later. I felt as if I had déjà vu when talking to all of those people at the wake. The only difference was when I talked to them, I was crying, but when I talked to them in my dream I was happy and excited to see them. At the wake, I felt like I was excited to see them on the inside, but on the outside I was sad and grieving at the