It took me a long time to understand that when we cry at funerals we are not crying for the dead who are in a better place but for ourselves, for the loss we experience when a loved one passes . . .
Precisely. Bittersweet, it is, to lose someone dear. Bitter from the hole in your soul that it causes and sweet in that someone you held dear is now reveling in paradise (words for RIP that I prefer to resting in peace).
Back to lurking and thus, leaving the field to you expert daytraders!
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