Got home from the funeral, had a bath, made some care kits, gave them out, came home, started to blog and now I'm just waiting for some human contact.

A day where the only option you have is to reflect on your own mortality. Then when the day comes it's only how you lived your life and the positive impact you left behind that matters.

Your immortality.

We can live our entire lives trying to leave a legacy and when it's all over, no one cares. You lived your life for all the wrong reasons.

Where is everyone?