People will be people; it's how they are. Death isn't really an answer. It's running away, even if you're scared of it. Humans and human emotions are confusing. You don't have to like it. If you like, read my poem "Fear of Living, Fear of Death." It's about my little outing on the edge of dying. And it's directed towards people who would wish to die.
Even though we are all alone in essence, there are people who understand what you are going through. And in that sense, you aren't alone.
Even though we are all alone in essence, there are people who understand what you are going through. And in that sense, you aren't alone.