the recent deaths of these two women may be classified as a freak accident, but i think the message really is about how we can never anticipate the wheels of fate, and more importantly, how she can a bitch. the lady who survived cancer only to have a suicidal one land on her and killing her resonates of the sick sense of humour of higher powers which one song by defunct band, Depeche Mode once purported in their song, "Blasphemous Rumours".
it troubles me that we have so little control of what we think is existential when truth be told our cards are dealt way beyond what we think we know.
hm.
fatalism or just jaded cynicism? i don't know anymore. and i'm really tired of figuring it out.