Please, Please, Please, Please, Please...,", Squeezing His

I Give Myself A Good Cry If I Need It, But Then I Concentrate On All Good Things Still In My Life.

I'm In Love With Hope.

I Asked Myself, 'am I Going To Withdraw From The World, Like Most People Do, Or Am I Going To Live?' I Decided I Am Going To Live - Or At Least Try To Live - The Way I Want, With Dignity, With Courage, With Humor, With Composure.

Once Heaven Is Done With Grandma, We'd Like Her Back, Thanks.

I Thought About All The People I Knew Who Spent Many Of Their Waking Hours Feeling Sorry For Themselves. How Useful It Would Be To Put A Daily Limit On Self-pity. Just A Few Tearful Minutes, Then On With The Day.