In speaking with Sharon’s sister today, I was reminded that Sharon paid a hefty fee years ago to join the Alcor Foundation. Yep, that’s cryonics baby, as in frozen.
No ashes to ashes for her. No coffin into the ground. The lady is in Arizona for the foreseeable future, cooling her heels, waiting for science to undo the ravages the stoke did to her body and brain.
It’s not cheap. This tube costs a pretty penny.
I’d totally forgotten Sharon did this because it was something she told me so very long ago. But hey, her choice. Her call. Creepy to my way of thinking and I think even creepier for living family members to think of Sharon in that state.
I don’t mean to make light of Sharon’s death and her way of being preserved but I’d rather go out as toast than a popsicle. Ruh roh, did I really just say that??
Is it something any one of you would consider???? Not I.