Another one of my friends has passed away on Friday. This marks 4 of my classmates since 2013. Four of our group of 42 have now departed early. Dead before the age of 24. Or is it even early? I've always been a "romantic" about death. Not a romantic in the way that I find it romantic, or that I find it brings passion to my heart. I have just always been intrigued and curious about what death actually is. Why death elicits such homologous emotions throughout all humans no matter their race, ethnicity, color, age, religion, or walk in life. Death usually ensues with sadness not far behind it. But why? Growing up I was very depressed. I don't like to talk about my depression because the word has become desensitized and has lost it's actual clinical meaning. Which is all I had. Undiagnosed clinical depression. A hereditary disease passed down to me maternally. All in all that is all depression is. In a clinical sense I mean. It took me a long time to understand what