I am genuinely tired of people dying.

Tonight's post won't be especially long. 

Today I found out that my uncle, my dad's brother, died. 

I'm not taking it very well. I'm realistic in knowing that part of this emense sadness is relating to my dad. 

I know this sounds selfish...

But I am really REALLY tired of people in my life dying. Like, I'm really tired of it. 

It hurts too dang much.