I’m with you Turtle. I want my kids to have any money, to do with what they want.
If medical science can’t use my body, then I am to go the absolutely cheapest way (and hopefully chucked in the back of a car to the crematorium).
I kind of feel that I want people to see me when I am still here, when I am gone I won’t know what’s going on, because I will be having way to much fun in the next world ~ or there will be nothing so I still won’t know.
I know it’s not always the case, but I have saw people going to funerals of people they have not made an effort to see or speak to for years and it can strike me as a conscience salve.
I know I am weird though, as I actively hate funerals. I have found, for me, they cause more pain and grief to get through the service. I know loads of people get something and find closure , but I haven’t and because of such, I am having a direct crematorium funeral, with no people/flowers or anything. I want my kids at some point to go somewhere where I liked and think of me, be it a beach/gardens or whatever, but that’s it.
Sorry for the rant there!