Herman told me last night that he was excited to go to heaven. There are a lot of people he wants to see there, he says.
He was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s 2 years ago and while he’s doing very well, he’s concerned about what’s ahead.
He told me that when it comes time, he’s not going to take any pills or anything, he’s just gonna go. He gestured with his two thumbs going upwards. He’s just gonna go.
I guess he’s imagining that he just makes the decision and, poof, like magic, his body will follow his will.
And so he goes to heaven.