I actually just finished my Living Will. I maintained that I’d like my journals destroyed only after they’ve been read by my two appointed individuals. I know they’re going to want to read them. I mean, the human brain is simply that way. I keep telling myself, “You’ll be dead anyway. Who cares?”

But… then, a piece of me, a really big piece of me just wants them destroyed only.

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