I wouldn't want to wake up in the oven either....idk what would be worse
I prefer to be cremated too. No becoming food for the worms, and not making people feel obligated to visit a tomb where I am not anyway, and shed tears and get sad there for no reason. No let's go visit S' grave and cry on death's anniversary, Day of the Dead, etc...what for?
plus, the cost and trouble maintaining the grave...all that headache, what for? it's just a pile of bones
When my husband died, I opted for direct cremation for him. He had been able to confirm those wishes to me, when he was still able to speak. He just asked me to, one day, scatter him in the San Francisco bay, where he lived when he was a young boy.
I have a dark sense of humor and joked to my friend, who took me to the funeral home to pick him up, that it cost about the same as it did to euthanize our cat and have her cremated. She was crying more than I was and seemed shocked that I was cracking jokes, right in the funeral home. Looking back, I was probably still in shock over his sudden death.
I'd always made it clear to my husband that I wanted my body donated to a medical school. He wasn't comfortable with that. So, I was like,"Hey, I'll be dead anyway. Do what you want with me."
All of my family that I know of have been cremated- so it makes sense I go that way too. Aren't burials REALLY expensive as well?
They are expensive. And, at least in Texas, weirdly legalistic. My dad bought four plots, all together, when his dad died. One for Grandad, one for Grandmommy (still alive at age 101) one for him and one for my Mom. Mom and dad divorced about 10 years later. She died in 2009 and opted for cremation. When my dad re-married, my brother and I had to sign a notarized affidavit to transfer Mom's plot to my dad's new wife. It was all very creepy. Especially since Dad already had all four tombstones up, with just one body in the ground. All their names on them, with year of birth and a blank space for year of death.