Hello.
I was born August 13th, 1962.
When I was younger I noticed whenever my birthday fell on a Friday the 13th, then a bad luck event happened. Sometimes, a death in the family, but, in the 21st century, I had more family deaths despite no unlucky days. That may change on Friday, August 13th, 2021.
On well. I lasted 50 years longer than I thought I would have. For almost 20 years ago I started a cremation plan not really expecting to be alive deep into the early 21st century, but I am now, honestly, amazed to be alive in my mid 50's and 16 months until the year 2020: a year I was not expecting to get to because a part of me has been wanting to die since I can recall.
That has been well over 50 years now despite proving myself by earning a GED and some college. Yet, I have not only outlived not only both of my parents and two younger brothers, but I'm now reaching the age my grandparents started dying. I will be in my late 50's in the early 2020's.
Now, the only reason why I am still alive is I stay home caring for my born disabled wife who not only saved me from a sad depressing life of low wage slavery, but has given me reason to improve my forever soul through mindful meditation that I had doctors, psychiatrists and therapists either suggest or agree with, but I doubt I want to live to 2030. So, I have narrowed down my obituary.
But I also want witness Trump being exposed as mentally ill so his sad supporters will also be labeled and get the help they need for their poor lost souls.
Thank you.
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