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What Would You Be Taking to Your Grave?
By Susan Law Corpany

Time’s Up

Last week somebody forwarded to me an obituary penned by the deceased. Unless there have been some major advances in communication, he must have written it beforehand. Most of us don’t come even close to that level of preparation. What a novel idea!

I was inspired as I read it and have decided to write my own. “She leaves behind legions of fans, heartbroken children and grandchildren and a grief-stricken husband. Condolences can be sent to ThomC@LDSSinglesonline.com.” Okay, maybe not. I’ll think about it.

As I get older, though, I find myself more aware of the need to consider the fact that I, too, may not be around forever. I am desirous of leaving behind all necessary information to make life easier for my family members. Death is something we shy away from discussing and thinking about, and thereby preparing for as we should. I would like today to ask each reader to imagine you have slipped away quietly in your sleep. Perhaps that makes it easier to think about. (Besides, I don’t know about you, but that’s my plan.)

After the passing of a lady in our ward, I once told my son “That’s how I want to go, quietly in bed, and just have the book slip out of my hand.”

Reminding me that there can be a downside to everything, he said, “Do you really want to go through all eternity not knowing how the book ended?”

So I’ll even grant that you have finished the book, but you’re gone. Imagine now that the funeral services are over (next column we’ll talk about your preparation for that) and your spouse is trying to pick up the pieces of his or her life.

Take Stock

Although I talk in terms of married couples, this does not preclude that these things are important if you are single. Single people should always make at least one other family member aware of their financial dealings and other pertinent information. Substitute “family” wherever I say “spouse,” and you’ve got it covered.

Every situation is unique. I had a friend whose husband died. She grew up with a father who taught her how to fix things, and she was the handy one around the house. He loved to cook. After his passing, she asked me, “When brothers volunteer to come over and hang our new blinds, how do I tell them I need the Relief Society to bring in dinner?”

Only you know the functions you fill in your family and what information needs to be passed along. You can start by asking yourself these questions:

Does my spouse know all he or she would need to know about our life insurance coverage?

Does he or she know about our bill paying, bank accounts, financial dealings?

Does he or she know about how to maintain our automobiles, how to run the appliances, how to turn on or off the automatic sprinklers? Does your husband know the dryer has a lint screen? Does your wife know the car needs power steering fluid? Does your wife know the dryer has a lint screen? Does your husband know the car needs power steering fluid? Assume nothing.

What things have I handled almost exclusively that my partner would be in the dark about?

Do they know the pertinent information they would need to know about our children, their schools, their allergies, which one won’t eat broccoli or wear yellow?

Have I got functions on the computer my spouse should know about? Am I the only one who knows the combination to the lock on our storage unit? Perhaps you have an address book set up on your email account and a message about your passing and funeral could be sent out to friends and relatives far away with the click of a button, but you have never told your husband or wife your password.

Assignment

As you go through the functions of your life this next month or two, have a small notebook handy. Ask yourself as you perform tasks what information you should write down about the things you do. You will likely be surprised at what you discover.

For example, I just signed on to a vacation rental exchange website to find us accommodations the week of our son’s wedding. Because we have a vacation rental house, we are able to exchange nights at our property for nights at other locations. I handle that.

My husband not only does not know the password, he doesn’t know the name of the website. If I died, we might have points that could be used to procure accommodations for out-of-town guests, a necessary function at a time of loss, but he would not be able to do it. Whatever points we had accumulated would likely go unused, because I have not made him aware of the information he would need. Nothing comes in the mail. There might be an email or two, but he wouldn’t see them because he wouldn’t know what to look for.

In my first column in April, I will come back with a list of all the things like this I discovered, and perhaps stories from a few other people. One place I find handy to write passwords, user names, and so on, is on the inside of pertinent file folders. Even if I have not told Thom that is where to look, chances are he might check the file if he was trying to find out information about my frequent flier miles and whether or not they were transferable so that he could fly to Arizona to meet my possible replacement . . .

Never mind. If he needs to know the password, I can communicate it to him from the great beyond.

Times Have Changed

The joke used to be about Great Aunt Martha dying, never having given anyone the secret of her flaky pie crust. What information are you going to take with you to the grave? In these days of dependence on computers, there isn’t a paper trail like there might have been in the past. Do you really want to put your loved ones through the “paperless chase?”

In the past, when someone died there was the sense that “whatever we can’t find or don’t know, we’ll likely come across it when we start to sort things out.” The genealogy was on concrete family group sheets, not on an easily-misplaced or overlooked CD, which may or may not be labeled. Keys were tangible, and even if you didn’t know what they went to, you could try them all until you found the right one. With passwords and combinations, that doesn’t work as well. We need to update our organization to keep up with the time in which we live — the electronic age.

Remember, no matter how far we have come, we still can’t send a message to grandpajoe978876@thegreatbeyond.com.

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© 2008 Meridian Magazine.  All Rights Reserved.

About the Author:

Susan Law Corpany grew up in Salt Lake City. She attended Utah State University and the University of Utah, and she is currently attending the University of Hawaii at Hilo, on the big island of Hawaii, where she now lives. She is married to Thom Curtis, a sociology professor at UHH. She has one son, a stepdaughter and five stepsons. She recently became a grandmother to the world's most beautiful baby girl and will, on request, furnish the e-mail addresses of her unmarried returned missionary sons to eligible young ladies in an attempt to get more such wonderful grandbabies.

She has stored up a half century of wit and wisdom and began a couple of decades ago to download it onto the printed page. Widowed in her twenties, a series of books resulted from the experience. She is the author of Brotherly Love, Unfinished Business, Push On and Are We There Yet? She considers herself sort of a cross between Erma Bombeck and Eliza R. Snow and says she writes under her first married name "To honor my first husband and not to embarrass my current one." She is currently working on several other novels, and is collaborating on a humorous self-help book called, "Why Don't the Airlines Ever Lose My Emotional Baggage?"

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