Beto, my blue beta fish, died this morning.
Don’t say, “he’s not with us anymore”, or, “he’s in a better place”, or, “he passed away”. Just say, “he’s dead”
Because that’s what he is: dead!
But he’s not another fish flushed down the toilet
Oh no, he’s more than that:
Yessir! I think he may have swam with the other bioluminescent fish, eating from honeywells, and even roamed with dinosaurs!
Death isn’t about sadness, it’s about happiness! Don’t focus on the negativity of death, focus on their positivity of living!
