I have never visited a cemetery until today.
And to see my uncle being laid to rest right beside my grandmother—
It was heavy.
But after today, I’m no longer afraid of graveyards.
There’s something incredibly spiritual about being in a place where you are reminded so strongly of your mortality.
And furthermore, it does not matter who you are
The same soil covers us all
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Oh wow so sorry to hear that! I lose both of my grandparents within one year time and wasn’t able to see them or be a part of their funeral.
I’m so sorry & I can understand. Three of my grandparents passed away in Pakistan, and I was unable to attend their funeral.