Tuesday, September 24, 2002

This is my Intention to Live Note [contrary to a Suicide Note].

You can throw me curve balls just when I'm getting the hang of life, but I'm only going to swing at the strikes.

You can dangle promises in front of me and then yank them away like Lucy does to Charie Brown's football, but you're not going to break my spirit.

You can set me back to square one after I've gone as high as I've ever been, and I'll just climb that ladder all over again. You want fries with that?

Go ahead and lie to me, tell me you'll be there for me and then don't deliver, lead me on to the brink of happiness and then leave me for emotionally dead, but I'll still find good in humanity, and I'll still strive to surround myself with people of integrity who can love.

Hello forever. I'm not going anywhere, and you can't break me.

Love always,