Losing a Loved One
Losing a loved one is like having the rug swept from under you. We make plans for the day, and do not think twice about how those plans can be taken away in the blink of an eye. I never thought much about it myself, until I was faced with the shock, and undeniable truth of my uncle's death. I do not think anyone really thinks about tragedy until they are actually faced with shocking news. It is amazing how we take life for granted. The tragedy never goes away. You just learn how to cope with it and keep moving on. My mom had been going to school in Virginia and staying at my Aunt Ana's house. She had been away for two weeks and wanted to come home for the weekend. My mom had suggested that I go back with her and visit...show more content...
I felt as if I was paralyzed, I felt that if I moved it would be real. I just had this blank look on my face. I had no reaction at first and I wanted to deny it, all of it. I kept saying to myself, no it is a lie, they made a mistake. To my complete horror I was wrong.
My mom kept saying "I have got to go see Fran. I need to see with my brother" My mom ran down stairs to get ready to go, I followed her and just stood there, still paralyzed. She hugged me and said that she loved me. I had never seen my mom so panicked. She went into the bathroom to take a shower and I could still hear her sobbing through the door. I was all by myself, now. I was standing in the middle of thefamily room as the words "He is dead" pierced my heart like daggers of ice. I was screaming OH, GOD NO, and started to cry uncontrollably. The realization that I would never see my uncle again struck me. After I got myself under control I went and packed my things to leave with my mother. As soon as we were done we were on the next flight to New Jersey.
I come from a big family with many loving aunts, uncles, cousins, and grandparents. As I was standing there all alone I thought back to the time when I got to spend a week with Fran. Almost a year ago to the date, most of the family was together for my other uncle's wedding. All the cousins sat at the same table and we had such a good time together. He was a busy person, he
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Death. I have always feared it but I never knew I could be so close to it. Life throws things at us unexpectedly, but how we handle those hardships is what defines us. "Don't be pushed around by the fears in your mind. Be led by the dreams in your heart."– Rot T. Bennett. "Please, mom please!" after hours of begging my mother she finally agreed to let me go to the beach with all my friends. On August 3rd, 2015, a typical sunny summer day in the Hamptons, my life changed in a matter of seconds. My six friends and I were so excited to go to the beach, all of us were laughing and singing along to "Moves like Jagger" by Maroon 5. I sat in the third row of the car, a white minivan with brown leather interior, and there was a small gap in front of my seat for access to get out. My friend Sebastian was showing me a funny video on his phone when all of a sudden the laughers and singing turned into screams. I remember looking up just to see a speeding red object coming our way. Everything happened in a blur, I had no time to think no time to run no time to yell and no time to save myself. Who knew a five minute trip to the beach could turn into a life–changing experience. I opened my eyes to a daunting scene. Our car was standing in the middle of the road, my friends had already left the car, I nervously ran out of the car through the left door as fast as I could. The first thing I saw was my best friend crying, once she saw me she ran to me and hugged me so tight
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Reflection Paper On Death
Reflection Paper

The death and dying class has helped in changing my perception about death and also has enlightened me about the cost of a traditional American funeral. I learned so much from this class; I cannot write it all on this paper. Some of the information that I am going to write about are: the different stages of death, how it is influenced and the little deaths we face in our lives. Green burial, embalming and home funeral, some of the different cultural death, living will and advance directive, and the suicide contract, children understand of death, dying without a next of kin and the near death experience.
Understanding Death
This class has helped me understood that death is not only the loss of our loved ones but also the...show more content... The family can keep the body at home for several days, bathe the body and build their coffin. They share memories of the deceased. Green burials conserve land and cost less compared to traditional burial (Tripler, 2013). Finding out that embalming does not preserve the body forever was interesting, when an embalmed body is exhumed most people will be horrified to look at it (Tripler, 2013). It was good to learn about other different ways of burial in the United States.
Cultural death
There are different cultural death mentioned in this class, I found the day of the dead and Living with the Dead interesting. Knowing other people culture have always been intriguing to me. It is interesting to learn about all this different death culture; many believe that death is not the end but the beginning of a new journey. The Day of the Dead celebration is done based on the belief that making the spirit happy will provide good luck and protection to the deceased family. According to Despelder and Strickland (2015), it is a belief that one's well–being depends on respectfully remembering the death and the ritual is a moral obligation to the dead. Living with the dead, burial is delayed in other to allow family members to grief and prepare for the afterlife and the burial is expensive. The body can be removed from the grave every couple of years for the "me'nene" ceremony. These two cultures are different from mine, in my culture when someone dies all their deeds is what is
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Death With Dignity
Choosing to die with the assistance of a physician is a much debated controversial issue in the states. Assisted suicide is where a patient with a terminal disease choose to take their life to relieve their suffering, sometimes with the aid of a physician, and is legal in only five states. Assisted suicide is "legal in Washington, Oregon, California, Vermont and Bernalillo County,New Mexico(Death with)." This option should be available to patients in all states, because terminally ill patients should have the choice to end their suffering if their pain becomes unbearable. Terminal patients should be able to die on their own terms.
Suicide is wrong, morally and ethically. Life is precious and should be treated as such, and it is always terrible when someone in perfect health takes their own life. However, if someone`s quality of life is low, is living in unbearable pain, and doesn't think life is worth living, then giving them the option to choose seems less wrong.Wasting away, sedated and stuck in a bed, is a sad existence that many do not desire to have. Many patients would much rather die peacefully in their own bed surrounded by their family and friends.
Citizens opposed to the death with dignity laws argue that patients will feel pressured to take their life, because they don't want to be a burden on their loved ones. In Oregon, where assisted suicide is legal, many patients feel comforted just by the very fact that they have the option to end their life if the pain becomes too much, and choose to continue on. Oregon patients state that they do not pressured at all to take the end of life medication. Another argument is that assisted...show more content... Death With Dignity, 2 Dec. 2015. Web. 2 Dec. 2015.
Tyson, Peter. "The Hippocratic Oath Today." NOVA. NOVA, 27 Mar. 2001. Web. 27 Mar. 2001. "What Is the Oregon Death with Dignity Act?" Euthanasia. ProCon.org, 31 Oct. 2008. Web. 31 Oct.

Thinking about death and dying is a very difficult subject to approach. There are movies, television shows, songs, books, and real life situations that basically force us to think about death and dying daily in one way or another. When we consider real life situations either involving our loved ones or ourselves, we must think about the ways in which we may be treated and how this treatment may affect our understanding of death and our role in the process. I am going to address this as well as how the ways in which people treat those who were dying many years ago compared to in our modern time is significantly different. There is also a phrase that is commonly being used in the United States known as the "medicalization of death". I am going...show more content...
66). On the other hand, another definition might be "Modern medicine defines illness and health procedures needed and determines procedures for the dying which may prolong or shorten life" (Leming & Dickinson, 2016, p. 80). Medicine today is able to sort of control when we die and can help to control premature deaths. The "medicalization of death" has an effect in some way, shape or form on a patient and their understanding of death and his or her role in the dying process. When someone is sick and has the ability to, they will usually reach out to modern medicine to assist them in prolonging their life. Sometimes, there are ways in which someone can avoid death and become physically better, and at other times, there is nothing or very little that can be done. A person in any case facing death, needs the support of their family and friends to comprehend what they are going through. I think when people have to face the fact that there is nothing to help keep them alive, then the "medicalization of death" in this case appears negative in their eyes. When healing is possible, I think the "medicalization of death" is seen in a more positive light. It is clear how the our advances over time in medicine can heavily effect the patients understand of death and his or her role in the dying
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I understood suffering and love and how they both went hand and hand when I looked down at my father's gravestone for the last time. The cemetery was nice–well, as "nice" as a cemetery could be. Paved paths lined the land, so no one had an excuse to stomp all over the grass in their shoes. You'd think the grass then would be an untouched summer green; instead, it always gave off the look to me as being half–dead. As if it could tell it resided in a graveyard, so it of course mirrored the only thing it knew– death. It was a weathered day. Wind pulled on my jacket collar, a sharp breeze passing completely through me. The air howled into my ears, screaming things I could not make sense of. The grey sky was two large stretched–out hands reaching for each other. Layers upon layers of ashen cloud lined above me, hiding the blue and sunlight trapped behind. Yet, the briefest of sun rays broke through small holes in the cinder haze, only to illuminate the top of the aging head stone just briefly. But the scene wasn't as off–putting as it would have been to others. Instead, I found some comfort in the cold and darkness. It was as if the world was mourning his death. The wind, side by side with me, in this time. I wondered then what it would be like if the earth could truly feel. Maybe life would be less cruel in that way. Mother nature would look into me and see what lay beneath–a young boy hidden in my shadow casted onto the ground. A young boy with eyes down pouring like the Get more content

Death and Dying is a normal process part of everyone's lifecycle, and yet, is often a hidden topic and not discussed on a regular basis. Death is something we learn about over our own lifetime as we lose those dear to our hearts and mourn the loss that we experience. No two people experience death and react to death in the exact same way. Often, differing family and cultural practices can influence how one reacts and copes with death or a loss.
The earliest death that I experienced and remember was that of my grandpa Eugene. I was in kindergarten and it was shortly after we had gotten back from our family reunion out in California. I remember going up to North Dakota in march which and I couldn't understand why because we only went to go up there during the summer normally. I vaguely remember being very hungry and making my dad leave the funeral home to bring me to get food. I remember sleeping during the service and waking up just in time to go to the cemetery. I also remember throwing flowers into the hole in the ground because everyone else was doing it but I still didn't understand what was going on. The thing that I remember most about his death was walking up to the open casket. I didn't understand why my grandpa was laying like this and I didn't get what "grandpa died," meant. I stood there and kept poking his face, his eyes, and playing with his cheeks until my uncle saw what I was doing and pulled me away to go sit with my cousins. From this experience, I learned about what death is and how it happens to everyone at some point in their life. I learned a great deal about mourning through observing my family members share old photos and stories and crying it out with each other. At this age, I thought death was something that only happened to old people. I also through death is unexpected and sad for everyone because that is how the death of my grandpa was.
My most significant death in my life was the loss my classmate, peer, and childhood friend Maddy from a car accident. These together were the most significant because I learned a great deal about life through the loss of both. I was a junior in high school on the first Thursday of class where we all sat knowing Maddy had died because we saw it
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A Very Easy Death: Perspective
In this interpretation of Simone de Beauvoir 's mother 's horrible decent to death, Beauvoir finds out her Maman is taken to the hospital for a broken bone after a fall, instead the fact that her mother has intestinal cancer is revealed. After many surgeries, her mother's suffering is only drawn out. The author ponders on the virtue of doing so, in conflict with condescending doctors while empathizing with overburdened nurses. Simone de Beauvoir gives us a reflective and somewhat detached depiction of the final days in the life of her declining mother. Interwoven throughout the novel is the escalating succession of the authors mother dying of cancer, there are also recollections of the relationships of younger years among herself, sister, and parents.
Sprinkled throughout the account of Beauvoir`s experience, it is easy to see the many difficulties that occur within the relationships of doctors, health care staff, family and friends. This repertoire offers a profoundly private account of the, anguish, remorse, and frustration that is often associated with the journey of a loved one to his or her demise. The account is simplistic and to the point; with the frank and truthful visualization and rumination one would experience under similar circumstances. There is a moral dilemma initiated at the beginning of Beauvoir's hospital experience with her mother, which not only includes deception on the part of her and her sister, but dishonesty
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While I have not yet agreed to donate any part of my remains to be studied after my death, I would agree to do so. I have been on the patient side of the medical field, rather often, and understand the argument that being a display because of a unique or rare issue is undesirable and could strip someone of their humanity. During life, a patient with a rare or intense medical issue can be examined, tested, and talked about as if they are not in the room. This occurs so often that is seems as they are more their medical diagnosis than they are human. If a body is displayed in a public way, as was done in Mutter's time, it can make that person simply his or her medical problem, causing the person to lose their humanity. This seems to have...show more content...
In the 19th century, many diseases disproportionately affected the poor or underprivileged citizens. During this time, there was much less infrastructure to ensure sanitation, which led to preventable diseases in poor communities. Also, the poor have always lacked accessibility to doctors, especially to doctors who would be considered the best and most successful, leading to worse health outcomes overall. While there are some ways that this has improved over the last 150 years, this is sadly still a fact that is mostly true in society today. Overall, in America today, a person is more likely to have a stroke, diabetes, hypertension, heart disease, and chronic lung disease if that person has a lower socioeconomic status; in fact, the only major disease that does not disproportionally affect poorer people is cancer (National Research Council Panel on Race, Ethnicity...). This is partially because education can help to prevent certain diseases, and poorer citizens are often overlooked for education in this area and lack access to higher education in general. This lack of education and adequate medical services is shocking, and causes death from diseases, such as heart and lung disease, that can be prevented or risk significantly reduced from education about lifestyle choices. The situation, from the 19th century to now, has most certainly improved in terms of education. In Mutter's time,
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Death I woke up and i got ready, brushed my teeth, got dressed for school. my dad was dropping me and my sister off at school when he got a phone call from my grandma or know as his mom. The words that came out her mouth was marve died. That was my grandpa. My grandpa was my dads step dad. He started bursting into tears. That was the first time i saw my dad crying I asked what was going on to my dad he said your grandpa died. That was the first time i saw my dad cry ever it was so surprising. My dad drove away to go see her and comfort her. He asked her if she was ok and my grandma said i'm fine. A few weeks later we went to his funeral at a church and as i walked in i saw my grandpa laying in a casket. With a dead looking grin
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