Lifecoaches help people actualize personal and professional goals, supporting their clients

as they navigate through all the obstacles life throws at them.

Deathcoaches play a very different role.

One that doesn't begin until after your heart stops beating.

Dying is not easy, but accepting death is even harder.

And that's where I come in.

And I work with the somewhat recently deceased, supporting them as they adjust to be after

life.

It's a difficult job, quite dangerous too, but I love every moment like you wouldn't

believe.

When you face death every day as I do, life becomes that much sweeter.

Gareth was my first troublesome client.

All the others to that point have been passive and eager to cross over.

A shy and sensitive boy, Gareth had been beaten to death by a group of budding roughnecks,

itching for any reason to fight.

On a sweltering summer day, Gareth stumbled upon their hangout and witness things he

shouldn't have.

He became a liability, and those low lives decided his life wasn't worth their freedom.

They dumped his body unceremoniously in a thicket of thorny vines, later stumbled upon

by a pair of bird watchers.

From reaching the other side, Gareth became something else entirely.

The brutality and indignity of his passing warped his mind and Gareth transformed into

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