CynJ said:
Sorry to bring up bad memories Binny
DH wants to leave his body to science (seriously lol) - I would probably give him to UCONN Medical school or Yale Med School to keep with his wishes.
I would love for any of my usable bits to be used to help others. Imagine giving your eyes to someone who can't see, or lungs to somone who can't draw a breath......no greater gift....
No Worries Cyn, as you can see this is a subject I am extremely passionate about
Anything helps. Donation to science may some day cure cancer or diabetes or AIDS.
When a friend died in a car accident when we were teenagers her parents donated everything they could. They received letters from the families ( annonomysly of course as they cant reveal who they are for the first year) describing the joy that they felt when their loved ones received her organs. A little girl was able to see for the first time, a young boy received her liver and was cured, the list went on and on. They read them at the funeral and it was amazing! People who were crying for the loss of a friend now cried for joy at the thought of how many people who lived because of her!
This is my wish as an Organ Donor, Ive posted this poem before but it really says how I feel.
To Remember Me
(Robert N. Test)
The day will come when my body will lie upon a white sheet neatly tucked under four corners of a mattress located in a hospital busily occupied with the living and the dying. At a certain moment a doctor will determine that my brain has ceased to function and that, for all intents and purposes, my life has stopped.
When that happens, do not attempt to instill artificial life into my body by the use of a machine. And don't call this my deathbed. Let it be called the bed of life and let my body be taken from it to help others lead fuller lives.
Give my sight to the man who has never seen a sunrise, a baby's face or love in the eyes of a woman. Give my heart to a person whose own heart has caused nothing but endless days of pain. Give my blood to the teen-ager who was pulled from the wreckage of his car so that he might live to see his grandchildren play. Give my kidneys to one who depends on a machine to exist from week to week. Take my bones, every muscle, every fiber and every nerve in my body and find a way to make a crippled child walk.
Explore every corner of my brain. Take my cells, if necessary and let them grow so that someday a speechless boy will shout at the crack of a bat and a deaf girl will hear the sound of rain against her window.
Burn what is left of me and scatter the ashes to the winds to help the flowers grow.
If you must bury something, let it be my faults, my weaknesses and all prejudice against my fellow man.
Give my soul to God.
If by chance you wish to remember me, do it with a kind deed or word to someone who needs you. If you do all I have asked, I will live forever.