Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Death

When the last breath leaves my body, and the sheet is pulled over my head, please do not cry for me, do not morn, because I am now free.
Earlier today, I was engaged in a conversation with my sister in regards to my brother K., whom I and my older brother both feel is knocking on deaths door. I have been surrounded by death my entire life, beginning with my mom who died when I was 4 years old and my grandpa Pete who died when I was 12 and the list goes on. I could tell from talking to my sister, that death, and the details surrounding the deceased was a very emotional subject for her, add to the fact, when I told her that I have already contacted a Funeral service provider, she got a little quiet. Death is a part of life, and it is most definitly, a non-negotiable. My brother will be cremated, the siblings and I will split the cost and we will have his memorial service at our mom's grave in San Francisco, and we will release his ashes.
Have you ever discussed, your funeral arrangements with your family?


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