My family lost members of three of its four living generations in 2020 over the course of 95 Days. This is my attempt at processing my feelings about those events, and those that followed, on the fifth anniversary of everything.
Death is a universal concept, so I have respectfully borrowed the names of figures throughout different belief systems that I felt exemplified the five stages of grief that we all experience.
Again, this work is simply my own attempt at dealing with my feelings. If it helps anyone else in any way, that is enough for me.