As long as Mrs Squeeky remembers me ,I could give a shit about anyone else.

I never thought about it. I have told my husband I am going to haunt him and if he’s with another woman and thinks I’m kicking the bed and shutting doors, he’s right. Lol.

I hope that they don’t waste their time thinking about me when I’m gone. They should enjoy their time alive while it lasts.

We had a similar question a few years ago. Something about what do you want said about you at your funeral. My answer remains the same. Family and friends should get together and have a party. Tell all the good things I’ve done, the asshole moves I made, and the times I was a complete fool. It is a true celebration of my life.

Fondly. How often? That’s on them.