At my funeral I hope there will be music and laughter. Tears may fall, but many of those have to come from too much laughter. Remember happy memories, ones that make you smile; never mind it if is because you are laughing at me or with me. Know that I love you and I hope that it is a happy memory the last time you saw me. Forgive me if my last words were not kind.
Try to remember that today may be your last and live accordingly, even though life may throw us a curve ball forcing us to forget how amazing this world really is; try to savor happy or merely peaceful, quiet moments.
Try each day to see beauty in something, whether it be a warm sunny day, a beautiful sunrise on a snowy morning, a lady bug that hitched a ride on your arm, a puppy leaping through the snow, the purple and red in the…
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