I read that question in a book once. It helps me see from the other persons eyes. I've decided that I want to be fun to live with. I want to bring joy to others lives. I want to see the relief in their eyes (when I walk in the door) because I am the fun one (not the sad one, not the mad one, not the angry one). I want them to know how happy I am to see them. I want them to be happy to see me. I want them to remember that I was the one that always had a smile on my face. I want them to remember that always.
I want you to want me. I need you to need me. I'd love you to love me!
What will they say at my funeral?
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