is inevitable.
But it’s still a hard-to-digest concept for me. I hope that one day, I will accept and embrace death.
I guess I’m scared because I don’t know what’s waiting for me after death. Is there something to look forward to? Heaven? Hell? Will I ever get to meet and see my family, friends and the people I have cared and loved again? Questions. Too many questions. I hope I get to figure this all out.
