My story is about death and life. This is about the good times and the bad, how I handled my own problems, and how I have learned to deal with life and death. This is my experience with the life of my son and the death of a famliy member.
I used to be married and I had a son. My son's name is Noah. He was born on august 3rd. He was 8 pounds 10 ounces and born at 12:00 am right on the dot. My wife and I wanted to start a family. Nine months later little Noah came into this world. Like all births it was a crazy experience. Even though my wife and I didn't stay together that was a night I will never forget.
I believe that in all life there is death. How people deal with death has a lot to say about them. For me I just lost someone close to me. What I did was I just sat around my house for a little bit when I heard the news. I was really lost and I had no idea what to do. I sat there and just thought about all the good times me and that person shared. I think I handled it really well considering the circumstances. Most people grieve for a long time with death. I know that most of my family will die before I do but I'm preparing myself now.
The reason I believe that with all life there is death is because it is true. Death is a part of life. Every time someone comes in this world another one leaves. That is just life. Life and death are very unpredictable that way. You have to live every day like it is your last. I believe in life and death.
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