I've thought about death more in the last week than I can remember, it just seems to be everywhere. One of the employees I supervise is coping with the loss of his grandmother and planning for her funeral at the end of the week. I got a call over the weekend to tell me that my own grandfather has been moved to a hospice and isn't expected to live much longer. He hasn't been awake since, according to my brother, and since I'm still in Texas and most of my family is in Ohio I can't just pick up and go to see him quickly. Add to that a 24 year old co-worker in another department recently put in her two week notice, quietly worked her last day this past Friday, then killed herself on Saturday.
I can't say I'm in distress, but it's been a dark time.