The Fake Funeral

So have you ever came across this philosophy that basically says that you're the god of your own universe?

It explains it as—if you die, everything around you dies. Because if you have consciousness, then there's life. And if you don't? Then there's no life at all. No universe. Nothing. According to you, at least.

I hope I explained myself good enough (I'm really bad at it).

So if someone is in your life, they are alive to you. But when they leave???

Can you really say that they are alive???

Because you don't have access to them anymore. You know nothing about them now. You can't talk to them. And if you don't live near them, then chances are you will never ever see them again.

And this is what I call a "fake" funeral.

That shit is really traumatizing. Grieving someone like they're gone—before they're actually gone.