Death. Death makes me sad. I had a dream last night where I got to see my Aunt Mona (great aunt) & my Papa (grandpa). In my dream I saw them come through the front door of the house I grew up in & I hugged them & cried like a baby.
I'm not an emotional person at all. However, when someone close to me dies I hurt so deep. I shutdown. I cry so hard I forget to breathe.
When someone I know loses someone they were close to I feel for them. I cry like its someone I knew. I get the knot in my throat and everything. It's one of the few times my empathy kicks into high gear.
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