13/02/2026
I remember reading in the Book - Death: An Inside Story by how life withdraws in stages… watching it unfold in front of me felt surreal
Some stories don’t end… they unfold.
If you’ve been here through this series, you know this wasn’t just about loss — it was about witnessing something rare.
I didn’t even share how he used to wake us up every morning — softly, lovingly, with his warm palm in our hair..saying that the sun is up, the birds are chirping and the squirrels are out playing. That would instantly put a smile even in our sleep. That was the kind of heart he carried.
And what he mentioned… about his mother leaving with him that too unfolded after he left. Death just changes the form. You still continue.
Have you ever experienced something that felt bigger than logic, but completely real to you?
Tell me. I’d love to read your stories. 🤍
