I am lucky enough to have not encountered much death in my life.
The first time I really felt affected by a death was by the death of Michael Jackson.
It was really sad because he was my favourite singer. I didn’t really know what to feel. But when I heard about HOW he died I got angry. As I a doctor should know how much medicine to give someone and what kind of medicine to give someone. That was a big bowl of mixed emotions for me.
A few years later my Granda died. It was really sad and I cried for a few seconds but in a way I was sort of happy because he was really old and life was becoming real tough for him. When he died we went up to my uncle Eugene’s house for the wake. Seeing everyone else crying and sad made me feel sad as well. I don’t cry but I do feel weird when everyone else does, and confused.It makes me feel strange. But it was really fun day. But when I went up to see him my mood changed. I became really sad. He looked so cold and blue. When we went to the burial, it was again a mixed bowl of emotions. After the burial we went to the pub and everyone cheered up. I had a great day! Plus Sunderland beat Arsenal!
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