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The remains. I’ve not told you anything about the remains. No, they weren’t at
the memorial service. We left them in Kansas City. I decided that I wanted to
lay them to rest on a solo mission. In between all the other planning that
I’ve done, with the memorial service, and the other memorial service
locally, I contacted all the necessary people to do it the way he wanted. One
of the first things he told me when we met earlier this year was that he
wanted a green burial, which means no casket, no chemicals, no clothing. Your
body returns to the Earth in the purest way imaginable, breaks down as fast as
possible, and breathes new life into the soil. There are obviously rules about
this, like where you can do it, and I got all the permits. I’m not going to
tell you where I buried him, but I did it all by myself after signing it out
of the funeral home. That part wasn’t by Nick’s request. It’s something that I
felt I needed to do alone. Everything else involves other people, so I just
made an executive decision that this was the time when I would say goodbye in
my own way, and not be around anyone else. I dug the grave, I lowered him
down, and I filled it in. I feel that I accomplished something, and now maybe
I can move on...maybe. Goodbye, Nick. You meant more than I could ever say.
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