It started with the bad news that Brad passed away at about 6am. March the 6th has taken on another role other than my birthday. But Todd and Jared made an effort to make the day as enjoyable as possible. And, I'm glad that Brad's suffering is over. "Death is always hardest on those left behind." People say that a lot, but what does it really mean? If we are being left 'behind' as the living, that would suggest that Earth is not our home. It's how we explain our temporary existence. In order to cope with death, we have to believe that we are going on to a better place. But I no longer believe that, and I'm not sure I ever really did. I now firmly believe that we don't "move on", but only get recycled into another life form right here on the only planet we know. But anyway, for those that have recently moved on from my family, I do hope that their new life is substantially better that the one they just lived and that they will know health...