The death of our cat Frank hasn't been registered in my brain, yet.
He had been dehydrated and it took 2 weeks before he get an ultrasound.
The day after he got an ultrasound, he appeared to be very sick. He was admitted the very night.
He was gone the next day.
All I know was that mom went to see him at noon. And brought him back.
I was wondering why he was covered, and mom began finding things for him.
The first thing she got was a box. She always put passed cats in cardboard box with their beloved toys.
At that moment I knew he was dead.
It was all so sudden. Last night he was having multi organ failure and the next he was gone.
The previous cats spend their last moments at home. Mom brought them back when nothing else can be done.
I thought it was the same when mom took him home.
He had 6 good years with us and it was his time. There was nothing else to be said.
I thought grief was ripples on the water and death was the stone.
There was no ripple on my end. The stone was all that registered in my brain. It was like I have went through all the stages of grief in a second.
Was it because I have witnessed the death of 3 of our cats before that I just accept the fact so easily?
I do feel emotions, but it does not feel personal. I do miss him, but not that much. Life goes on as if nothing ever happened.
The death of our cat is just the death of our cat.
Gone. Forever.
What is life? What is consciousness?
If there was no consciousness there was no point in living. Life become a phenomenon.
Hypnos is the the brother of Thanatos.
Sleep is temporary death. Without pain and commitment.
The great horror of death is absent in sleep. All because we know that we can just wake up.
If death was eternal slumber, it would be so appealing that I myself would love to have it.
To avoid life itself is to seek death. Earthly possessions and connections bound us to life.
If there were no purpose, there is no life. Whether or not the purpose being, simply 'not to die'.
Man seek purpose in life. If there is none, they become frustrated as if the entire world is on fire.
The idea of a higher purpose, a religion, seems ideal.