When I am laying with a person and we are sleeping if I wake up,I watch them sleep. The body looks so still and I picture them as if they are dead at times. It doesn't matter who it is. I just think of how peaceful they look and picture them in a casket or on a morgue slab. My therapists in the past have said it is a way for me to psychologically handle and prepare for their death in the future.
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