This is a lovely tribute in its honesty. I’m sorry for your losses and for the untruths told about your family. I do understand artistic license, and how Raymond may have used it for effect, but I believe he would approve of what you’ve written here today.

It was just beautiful.

I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.

I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.