So, I thought about the concept of writing my own obituary as an experiment as to what I think people might say about me as opposed to what I think my own impact is on the lives of others. Or, asking your best friend or a family member to do it. Why wait until we aren’t here anymore to hear what, most hopefully, are the deep thoughts and feelings people have for one another now. The things we just don’t say because we don’t think we need to. Only people with big egos need to hear how “great” they are, right? I don’t think so.
