When I Die, Let Me Die Easy

Why my time’s up, I hope I go reading an amazing book — or even better, writing one.

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Today marks two years since the world lost an amazing woman, my friend, Vi, and almost 18 years since we lost an even more amazing man, my dad, (aka my hero.)

Of the two, Vi did death the “right way.” Not that there can ever be a right way to die.

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Leslie Wibberley
P.S. I Love You

Physiotherapist/Proud mama/happy wife Storyteller, finding magic in the everyday world. Repped by the extraordinary Naomi Davis of Bookends Literary