Recently, a member of my family passed away.
To be bitterly honest, I was aware that their morning his condition turned serious that he was edging closer to the skies.
Death, it may seem to be something that people take for granted. They misuse it’s peace and balance, by deciding to end their lives themselves. The people I’m talking about here, aren’t only the people that commit suicide. It’s the people that smoke, do drugs and any other harmful acts against their bodies – to remain ‘happy’. To fulfil their needs. To numb the things they’ve endured, that have left deep scars in their beings.
These addictions may provide a temporary relief, but they harm you in the long run. Not only you though, it hurts the people that love you too.