Today is Dec. 4,1819 and I am dieing. If I had to look back in my year I would say my life was worth living because of the people I met and my children that I had and I know I will live thought there life and be someone they can be proud of. I cant believe i been living for 200 year it been so long and I'm okay with dieing because I know it my time. My prediction is that one day are world will change, homes, towns and sheets will change, people like me will have right and can vote and live in the pursuit of happiness. That my children can have knowledge of their people and I'm sad that I wont be alive to see when that happens.