As I go to my eternal rest, I know the Lord knows I tried my best. The one's who judged me as lazy, fake, or lying will be surprised. They decided I was fake not seeing with non-judgmental eyes .
People who know nothing of the facts of what our family lived through, Always have to share their point of view. We aren't dangerous, to anyone yet we always have to explain things to others, and may still be ridiculed.
When someone gets me ready for viewing to pay last respects, everyone knows that purple would be my request. Nothing gaudy, something tasteful, preferably t-shirt and jeans. They're probably won't be many there, I'm not that memorable or some just may not even care.
Some I thought were my friends changed and showed me I was wrong. That's okay, the good ones are still my friends and have been ever so long.
This isn't a true farewell, so don't worry . It's a sort of creative writing during a migraine attack. It can make you sound and act squirrely.
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