Another reason for me to no longer watch TV

Six Feet Under is officially over. For the past 4 years, I had a reason to believe that life wasn't as f'd up as I thought because it could be worse. Thank you Nate, David, Claire, Ruth, Nate Sr., Keith, Brenda and the rest of the dysfunctional crew for making feel uncomfortable, amused, awkward, disgusted and content all at once watching you every Sunday. I've obsessed over death for as long as i can remember but never was really profoundly affected by it directly...6FU shook me like british nanny, expressing that you can't live life if you're constantly thinking of when it's going to end. Alan Ball and Co. really drove me crazy with this show and it ended just the way it only could...by dying.