Thank you christy bharath for your tender musing on death. I realise situations are different with some people leaving this world in terrible pain, some unconscious, some taken so suddenly there may have been no time for intentional thought. We may not know in advance what will take us, but I’ll hold close your idea that our hearts might erupt with…
When we die, we defecate ourselves.
There’s nothing we can do about this.
We will too be busy dying
or being dead.
A lifetime of training coming undone in seconds, as the final load of waste slides out of us.
And someone has to clean that up.