When I Die
We don't talk about death enough. Many are of the mind when i die i die. I am not going to care about it so i'm not going to think about it.
We don't talk about death enough. Many are of the mind when i die i die. I am not going to care about it so i'm not going to think about it.
Some people see this as an odd way to leave, but it's what I would like.
I guess I still have a lot to learn in taking care of myself.
I can also understand that someone would want things to be arranged to their liking, and the meaning they attach to what mourners would wear or drink, however grieving is such an individual and deep process, that I think putting too many constraints for the afflicted may be detrimental to the process. After all, someone may be very uncomfortable imagining ashes of who was a loved one been blasted off in a fireworks as in @adamstrawson 's fantasy above.
I have dreadful recollections of funerals when the deceased one has forbidden anyone to say anything at his or her graveyard, and it was so uncomfortable for the people gathered to say goodbye with not a single word of inspiration, consolation or remembrance.
The topic is a touchy one, and at the same time I fully agree with you that we should talk about it freely and more often, because it has a toll on us, and sharing about it is so much better.
May you live until you are one-hundred twenty years old!