Sweet Louise Member Susan continues to write her Blog about planning for her funeral.
I had arranged to meet the funeral director at the end of my first day back at work after the Christmas break. I had hoped that I would be kept busy all day and wouldn’t be too nervous.
I arrived at 4pm with my list of ideas. I was greeted by a really friendly guy who I will call Aaron. We sat down in a very comfortable room and I explained that I had advanced cancer and wanted to arrange my funeral while I was still fully functioning. Aaron didn’t look phased by anything I said and was able to answer all of my questions.
I was pleasantly surprised with how well the whole meeting went in terms of ease and level of comfort. I felt listened to and understood.
After a tour of the venue, I decided to have the whole funeral there – both the service and refreshments afterwards. Aaron worked through a checklist which started with my name, address, next of kin, who the main people would be for him to contact once I had passed away name of GP etc.
I said that I wanted the funeral to be on a Saturday and thought 10am would suit most people. Discussion then moved to order of service. Taking a leaf from a friend’s funeral last year I nominated that while people are coming in and being seated that a PowerPoint be played to help them prepare for the service.
I then decided that the person leading the ceremony would be a celebrant, that a family member would speak followed by 4-5 other speakers (yet to be arranged). A different PowerPoint would then be played follow by the committal.
I requested that my family, seated at the front of the room, would carry my casket out to the hearse. The rest of those gathered would follow them, pick up a flower on the way and place it on the casket and say a few words of farewell if desired. While refreshments were being prepared people will gather to catch up with my family and with each other.
Aaron and I discussed flowers, newspaper notices and type of casket. We also agreed on type of vehicle to take me to be cremated. This part of the journey I will do myself.
Because I had spent last year mulling over all these details the conversation was incredibly straight forward. Aaron was writing furiously to get every detail exactly how I wanted it.
I left with a small ‘to do’ list and the free resources I had requested via the website. I was also given a beautiful book about funerals, related poems and music.
By 5pm I had expressed, discussed and clarified what I wanted to happen at my own funeral. By the time I arrived home I felt exhausted, emotional but most of all I had an enormous sense of achievement.
Not how did he die, but how did he live?
Not what did he gain, but what did he give?
These are the units to measure the worth
Of a man as a man, regardless of birth.
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