Drop Dead But Not Gorgeous

We’re dying. We’re all going to die. Too many deaths around me recently.

High school teacher. Schoolmate. Boyfriend’s cousin. Brother’s classmate.

Young people.

So much ahead.

Age range 35–50.

Heart Attack. Depression. Mental Illness. Stroke. Diabetes.

Too young to die.

Mother buried her son.

Father placed a wreath on his daughter’s coffin.

Why are we dying so young? It’s baffling. RIP.

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