What happens when people die?

Everything. And nothing. And we just don't really know. Exploring the possibility in death.

My grandmother died on Wednesday last week. I am pretty sure everyone else on the planet has had someone close to them pass. (I hate the term pass. I hate the term die. How does “let go” sound to you?) I didn’t. My Grandma is my first. My only.

I am of two mindsets about writing on this topic. 1. No one wants to hear about it, thus I should not share it…