When I am writing my problems become invisible and I am the same person I always was. All is well. I am as I should be.
So on this day of reflection I say again, thank you for going on this journey with me. I’ll see you at the movies.
When you get on that plane to go home, if the last thing you think about me is ‘I hate that son of a bitch’, then that is fine because you’re going home alive.