
Lessons from Birth–and Death
Such starkly contrasting events, especially coming, as they sometimes do, so close together, tend to sober us and cause us to realize that just as there is life, there is also death. My aunt was 96 years old. She had lived a very long life, much longer than two of her four sisters. My mother, the third youngest of the four, died first, killed by a drunk driver. Then the eldest sister died of natural causes. Now this aunt is gone, and I’ve yet to learn exactly what happened in