All of the cars pulled over and stopped to let it pass, and the people walking stopped and stared. When the trucks had passed, the people walking went back to where they were going and cars carried on as they were. My friend pointed out to me how people always just get back to it even after a disruption. Things happen to sinners and saints alike, but we keep living anyway. Life never takes a break, even if we do. This has become much clearer to me through two somewhat contrasting stories. In one, I felt isolated and left behind by everything that continued moving around me. In another when my town lost six of its own residents, our whole community had to catch up together to get back to the functions of daily life. Life doesn’t stop for anyone. I learned this year that ‘Death doesn’t discriminate.’ It doesn’t pick and choose, and when it happens, we will keep living