Another resident passed over. I was on shift when it happened, but I wasn't in the room. I wasn't even phased by it. Maybe this is my calling. To be in the place where people go to die.
I've thought of myself as a Daughter of Kali for about 4 years now. If I had known who Kali was when I was a child, I would have acknowledged her by the time I was 14. All my life I've been followed by Death. Sometimes it's amazing how things make sense when you look behind you.