This is my goodbye. I may leave you all at any moment despite any of my efforts to stay alive.
This is my goodbye. To my family and friends.
This is me saying goodbye to living.
This is me saying goodbye to dancing in the rain.
Saying goodbye to singing at the top of my lungs.
This is me saying goodbye to fear.
Saying goodbye to pain and terror of my disease.
This is me saying goodbye to the good and the bad.
This is a thank you to the ones who helped me and loved me, a thank you for those who tried to break me but only made me stronger.
This is my goodbye. It won't matter if I die tonight, next week, or in three years. This is my goodbye
- Abby
