As a Capricorn, I hate ambiguity. I like things to be spelled out clearly. I like to know everything in advance, and nothing exasperates me more than life’s twists and turns which come without any indication.
So, death, to me, is baffling. It’s the most ambiguous event ever. While it’s final in a way few things are, it also leaves a lot to be explained, to be made sense of.
How do you give up on someone, let go of them when they were here just some moments ago. How do you figure out where they have gone, how can you rest not knowing how they are? How do you move on?