Feb 2, 2024
I don't worry much about what happens to my meat sack when what made me me is gone. I've voiced my preferences to my son. Ultimately though, what he's comfortable with is what counts. And, that's fine by me.
I don't worry much about what happens to my meat sack when what made me me is gone. I've voiced my preferences to my son. Ultimately though, what he's comfortable with is what counts. And, that's fine by me.
Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."