Also Read: I Ate Pizza As My 3-Year-Old Daughter Lay Dying In Her Bedroom. Her daughter invited friends and family to quietly meet early in the morning in Susan’s yard (she’s a late sleeper). Everything about Susan’s dying process was as close to ideal as dying can be. Susan’s death began to feel real in a way I had avoided feeling up until that point. When I got home I lit a candle next to a piece of Susan’s art that she had given me as a birthday gift many years ago.

Source: Huffington Post October 24, 2025 12:22 UTC