What is this?
This is fiction! I am writing, what I would love to be said at my funeral, and the though most of the people in this story are real, they did not say this, nor do they all know that I wrote these from their perspective. The third chapter, From Avery, is from a random co-worker's perspective, and though I know an Avery that I worked with, it is not necessarily from his perspective, it is what I would hope my co-workers would say about me.
When does this take place?
Three years from now, at my funeral, all fiction!
Why am I writing this?
In my school, I had to write four eulogies for myself if I were to die in three years. Each of these Eulogies had to be written from four different perspectives, a family member, a friend, a co-worker, and a person from a community or religious organization that know you.
Trigger warning, if the talk of death triggers you, please do not read