We have such a sad joke. "The mother had three sons, two smart ones and one climber (a motorcyclist, a diver, you can substitute any risky thing...)"
Everyone has their own destiny. As a professional, he understood all the risks of climbing, but he was a professional and he had a passion.
Sometimes you have to pay dearly for adrenaline.
It is a pity that this happened, but he is not the last one who will once again go to conquer another peak. This is how life works :)
Yes, this bothers me too.
But when I watched the little documentary and read about his achievements, it didn't come as something negative or excessive.
I couldn't help but feel respect for him.
Writing about such feelings is so therapeutic. It gives me a sense of relief!