These people,now have no one.The generation’s have passed. No one care’s? No one stop’s at holiday’s,? No one on birthdays? Why? Is this what one would want?Is this how one want’s to be remembered? i just put this up to not only make you think but myself also. i guess it all started because of my last post.Who will remember the good thing’s you have done,your smile? your curly hair? your pleasant aura? even your hardness? your comments/ your gruff exterior?your soft interior? Try to keep your history alive for all too know!