If you’re reading this, you’re obviously still alive. And to that I am curious to what each person is fighting [to stay alive] for?
+Is it a loved one? And your reluctance on imposing unmeasurable grief?
+The hope of recovery?
+A fear of dying?
Me? Its the reluctance on imposing unmeasurable grief. And for that, I both struggle and, too, remain.
I’m sure this question has floated its way on here many times over. Just floating it again.