I am one of those people that believe in burying the
dead. Not cremation.
I am not against cremation at all (and those that decide in
favor of it), I just believe a burial is much more ceremonial – the way a death
should be.
I think it has something to do with the amount of effort
required or closure or respect.
And…it might just have something to do with what I’ve most
commonly seen in my past 29 years.
I remember back in 2006 when we had to put our old dog
down. Buddy was a 15 year old mutt, that
already had a few close calls in his long 105 year old life.
One cold day in February, we all knew it was time. Before the family could unite to take him to
the vet for his last car ride, I went outside to get started on digging his
grave. It was 12 degrees outside, the ground
was frozen, and there was 2 feet of snow.
I dug as hard as I could.
I had to. I owed it to the dog
that was my friend since I was 7. I had to end it right.
The pain took away the pain.
He deserved a good ending.
The way I see it, if you don’t end it right, it will haunt
you forever.
Last week, I saw a face from my past that had an incredible
impact on my life. Many years ago, a mentor and I didn't see eye to eye, and it didn’t end right.
But luckily, life will sometimes give you another chance. Last week, I had my chance.
I was finally able to bury it in the way it deserves.
Whether it’s out of respect, or closure, or just downright
effort… Remember, If you don’t end it right, it will haunt you forever.


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