I need to go

I need to make a decision on when and how I am going to die. I need to get ready and try to prepare my family. Will I ever be ready or will I continue being a coward? How will my mother cope with my loss? I am afraid she will blame it on herself and that is the last thing I want. I just don't want anyone to remember my existance. I want everyone to feel the peace I am going to feel when I will be no more. I want everyone to forget me and erase me from their lives like they would do a big mistake. I need to find the strength and the courage to go.

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