Leave Out all the Rest by Linkin Park, especially this stanza:
When my time comes
Forget the wrong that I've done
Help me leave behind some
Reasons to be missed
Dealing with my bipolar disorder and people dealing with me will, I'm sure, leave behind bad memories of me. I'm a firm believer in karma, and even though I eff up on an almost daily basis, I try to make up for that by doing good things when I can. Helping out strangers. Sending surprise fun mail to friends. Handmaking cards for family and friends to show I care.
I wish I knew where I stood with the karma gods. Or maybe I don't. I think sometimes I'm ahead, so when something big goes down and I lose it completely, maybe it'll be even-steven til the next thing. I'm doing the best I can.
Will it be enough? I just don't know. I hope so, but I just don't know.