If you're reading this, I am dead. Don't cry. Don't worry. I am happy.
I wanted to thank you. The last few years of my life have been the best I've ever had. Thank you for making me see things in a better way. Thank you for being so darn persistent when you wanted me to open the door and have an actual conversation. Thank you for the cookies. And thank you for making me realize how much living I still had to do.