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Showing Original Post only (View all)When my time comes [View all]
No gushing about how wonderful I was, rather remember me as someone who tried.
No phony tears of sorrow, rather a smile for who I was.
No intrusions to my privacy, rather let me family mourn in peace.
Make no assumptions on what I'd like, or what I'd do, rather just accept I'm gone.
No ghoulish behaviour, not a single photo of me dying or dead, rather remember me as you last saw me, vibrant and alive.
If you found a place in my heart in life and I found a spot in yours, what more do we need?
Allow those that love me, privacy, support and caring.
aA
kesha
EDITED TO ADD: I am not terminally ill. I am and have been ill for some time now, but I'm not terminal. Just a thought I wanted to share.
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When your time comes I will remember the one evening we shared with friends.
In_The_Wind
Apr 2015
#2
Thank you for posting this. As an old timer with health issues, I can relate.
Paper Roses
Apr 2015
#18