
Do not cry for me at my funeral if you never shared a smile or tear during my life.
Do not pretend to know me when you never cared.
That is my request.
Happy Sunday everyone. Hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G

Do not cry for me at my funeral if you never shared a smile or tear during my life.
Do not pretend to know me when you never cared.
That is my request.
Happy Sunday everyone. Hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G

Be more like your sibling!
Be more like him or her!
Don’t say that darling!
Realize your message sir!
You aren’t good enough!
You don’t matter!
Why not say “Do your best. Be your best self” ?
Why not say that?
Hmm!

I miss you and your prose
Your words that easily flowed
My soul losing control
My sentence is no more
Miss your punctuation
Oh sweet exclamation!
Where did you go?
I miss you so!
Why is it that some people know how to get to your heart so well? Perhaps known from past lives? Were they soul mates that slipped away? Luck? Do you know?
With Love Guady G. I send you hugs from Brooklyn.

Having two eyes you never really saw me
Two ears and my words got lost in the silence that lived among us
Two arms always laid crossed upon your chest
Two legs remained immobilized
Perhaps I was a ghost and you feared getting closer?
NOPE!
What was I thinking ?
How could you have ever loved me with only one heart?
Have a lovely day. Sending hugs from Brooklyn. Guady G

Sad is the day when you realize that many want to welcome you into the world but very few want to hold your hand as you leave it. No one should have to die alone! As a physician I can’t begin to tell you how many hands I have held.
Some patients had no one but many had family that couldn’t be bothered. Why? It breaks my heart that the end of life can be like this for so many.
If anyone has a clue please do tell me. I have a story I will post soon about my patient.
Sending you love from Brooklyn. Guady G