For this prompt, a photo of an everyday object. I couldn't help but think about a photo that I took in a graveyard about a year and a half ago. My mental health was deteriorating. I couldn't find adequate words to explain to people what was going on or how much pain I was in. And so I went to visit the gravesite of a friend who had passed three years before
There's lots of great speculations, there's lots of great guidance and stories and books that'll help you kind of attune yourself to the possibilities of life after death. But life is really just a couple words and two dates, right? That's wild. I don't know. Some people could hear that and it could be depressing. Some people could hear that and it could be inspiring. I'm curious as you being the person to receive that great message, how does that message resonate within you?
Thade
@mire_of_musing · 3:26
I've had several friends pass of tragic circumstances the past couple years, and that's not to get simpsy. That's just to say that a lot of what was remembered about them was how they made people feel and little quirks, things that they themselves had anxiety over that made them unique and different from everyone else