1. The Thanatologist
... hours. Night has become a phantom, creeping in on me. I sit on a Pepto-Bismol pink cushion that is hard and flat, as if well used, as if countless people had come before me to contemplate. After a while you go numb, you forget you have probably been sitting in the chair for hours, maybe even ... chair. I once heard "one often calms one's grief by recounting it". If this is the case, I must be one of the calmest adversaries of grief. Bauman 2 This night I have seen the significant loss of my son, and what seems to be the imminent loss of my partner. This night, a night I should be commemo...
- Word Count: 530
- Approx Pages: 2
- Grade Level: High School