Last will and testament
Okay, today is November 15 2023, and it's 3:48 p.m and I would like to state something before my next request. I am not suicidal and not thinking about it. On the contrary I have developed a strategy to gain equal opportunity and it's realistic goal that is within reach. So I feel that false expectations will not be necessary to apply to current situation. I have now collected plenty of documents and evidence of my unfortunate circumstances. I have a new mental health counselor who displayed an expression of immense concern during the evaluation interview. So now I have someone to present my evidence in the strive to thrive for not just one self but for friends, family, acquaintances, and strangers alike. So that is the reason for my next and final request when it does occur. I would to officially donate my cadaver to medical science when I do pass away because they allot of my condition by abnormality but only to Dameron Hospital at 525 Acacia Street Stockton Ca, 95203. Or to whom ever the medical professionals that made a huge difference in both my wife and I lives. I get to that in a moment. I would like for the medical staff at Dameron Hospital to choose who performs my autopsy just to be sure they get dibs. Now let me tell you why. In 2013 my wife had a close encounter a near death experience. She happens to have the habit of waiting until the last moment to undergo a very important due to her concealing the excruciating pain of a large amount of golf stones. Turns out she is allergic to morphine and it was a very terrifying experience for me because I found out when I was at work at 555 Montgomery doing punch list modifications on the Steel Case cubicle system. Then I realized why my lunch she prepared for me was covered in sweat. It was a different kind of salty. So dropped everything and rushed back to Tracy, Ca where I drove about a 120 m.p.h all the way there. So after I shook the the hand of the surgeon that saved her life. I informed him that I owe him a debt of gratitude. Right after the nurse rushes up to me and informed that I just shook the hand of the millionaire Dr. who happens own the hospital. My wife had been provided with the opportunity for a full coverage no out of pocket cost PPO health and life insurance. working for a fancy high end retirement home named Amethyst Memory Care