As i was watching the storm pass, i couldn't help but think about being a kid again and not having a care in the world. I grew up in Missouri back roads. Jumping off rope swings into the lake, 4-wheeling, mudding and horseback riding.
With both my parents gone and having the stress of not only loosing them,but having to plan their funerals was the hardest thing a person should have to go through.
With tomorrow never promised, Wouldn't it be nice to tell our loved ones what we want when we die? I know it's a hard subject to talk about, but atleast my family knows what i want. Which is cremation with my ashes blowing in the wind in the country of Missouri where i was born and raised. Whatever money is left, split 3-ways.
Like i said, it's never an easy subject, but taking that burden off my family of wondering how to come up with money, where to bury and ect. Seems easier to deal with.
on June 17, 2011, 2:28 pm