i hope that, above all else, i am remembered for how much i love.
someday when i’m gone, i hope that my memory lives on as one full of love.
whatever else i have done should come after how deeply and honestly i loved my friends, my partner, my family— chosen and borne— my community, my life
i hope it is said that my love radiated from me when i entered a room; that it was impossible to forget that i loved you; that the love i sowed bloomed in every heart that i touched
i hope that before the grief of my absence, you feel the remnants of my love for you, holding your hand or warming your soul;
i hope you know that my love never left you and never will; that what i left with you is yours to keep and is uniquely yours
i cannot hold onto all the love i have to give, lest i overflow or implode
i hope that i am living this way now and building the reality for it to be true
i hope that you feel it now
it’s already yours
i’ve left it for you— in your heart or by your front door or at your feet a gift specially made for your soul by mine
yours forever
i hope you remember
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I feel your love ❤️!!
I love this xo