I hate explaining these things because peons are gonna peon everything.
Let's say you live in a great city but are moving to somewhere else. You have some really close friends/family/whatever-the-fuck. You're not going to be visiting even remotely often. They're not gonna visit you either. Are you going to grieve like they all died? Probably not. I hope not. God, you're such a pussy, you cry about everything. STOP CRYING ALREADY, IT'S JUST A HYPOTHETICAL SITUATION. JESUS. So, that's how I view death in some very abstract analogy. Basically someone close to me dies, "Ok, whatever. Same as if they moved away and we never talked again." I don't cry forever about it. There's no reason to. I didn't suffer loss from their death. I mean, if they were like some financial tie to me or we had a lot of things that were very intertwined that would really fuck me over if they died, then yeah, maybe, I'd be like, "FUCK THIS SHIT. WHY YOU GOTTA DIE AND FUCK ME OVER LIKE THIS. GOD DAMNIT, ALL THESE CREDIT CARD BILLS. BITCH, YOU SAID YOU DIDNT OWN ONE." But, that's different, I guess?