Everything You Need to Know When I’m Gone A Simple Guide to Make My Passing Easier: I’m Dead Now What To Do: Record Book & Organizer Of The Details … Should Know When I Die; Preparing For Death

Product Description

No one likes to think about death. But planning ahead and being prepared makes a big difference to those you leave behind.
One simple step you can take is to create a record of your personal and financial details. This will help your family or friends trace the important information they’ll need when you die. It will also be useful for anyone who looks after your financial affairs while you’re alive.We’ve created this booklet for you so you have an easy place to write everything down.

My important documents
Funeral wishes
My financial details
Useful contacts
Digital accounts
Arrangements for pets

You don’t have to fill it out – it’s up to you whether you use it or notYou can pick and choose which sections you want to completeFind a safe place to keep it, such as with your will, and let your family or close friends know about itYour details will change over time so think about updating it once a year or when your circumstances changeIf you choose to complete this document, it is really important that you keep it in a secure place at all times as it will contain sensitive and confidential information. A secure place may be a safe, a locked fling cabinet or at your solicitor’s office. Please do not leave it in an unsecure location.Note: This journal or workbook is not meant as a legal document and does not replace a valid will.

From the Author

Everyone who lives knows hisBirth date but no one knows their Death date. Death is a must happen to allliving things and it is always a surprise. No one expects it. Not even terminalpatients think they are going to die in a day or two, week, month maybe. Butonly when this particular week is the next week.

We are never ready. It isnever the right time. By the time it comes, you will not have done all thethings that we wanted to. The end always comes as a surprise, and it’s atearful moment for widows and a bore for the children who don’t reallyunderstand what a funeral is (thank God). The question is have we startsomewhere to prepare for the day.

We will only think of itafter it’s too late. It was no different with my father, his death was tragicand unexpected. He was gone at the age of 32. He was young. Way too young. Myfather was not a musician and neither a famous person. Cancer doesn’t pick itsvictims. He was gone when I was young, and I learned what a funeral was becauseof him. I was 9, old enough to miss him for a lifetime.

I had a father who was bothfirm and fun. I love to play football and my father always encourage me. Henever missed a game though I was a bench warmer. But when I start to enterfield he was not there anymore to cheer for me. Someone who would tell a jokebefore grounding me. Someone who kissed me on the forehead before Iwent to sleep. A habit which I passed on to my children now. Someone who forcedme to support the same football team he supported, and who explained thingsbetter than my mother. Do you know what I mean? A father like that is someoneto be missed.

He never told me he was goingto die. Even when he was lying on a hospital bed with tubes all over him, hedidn’t say a word. My father made plans for the next year even though he knewhe wouldn’t be around in the next month. Next year, we would go fishing, wewould travel, we would visit places we’ve never been.

And suddenly, the next yearwas over before it even started.

My mother picked me up atschool and we went to the hospital. The doctor told the news with all thesensitivity that doctors lose over the years. My mother cried. She did have atiny bit of hope. As I said before, everyone does. I felt the blow. What doesit mean? Wasn’t it just a regular disease, the kind of disease doctors healwith a shot? I hated you, dad. I felt betrayed. I screamed with anger in thehospital, until I realized my father was not around to ground me. I cried.

Then, my father was onceagain a father to me. A nurse came by to comfort me she was holding a purplebook. The book looks new and it was written m