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.
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.