As I’ve grown older, I’ve found myself wondering, not with fear, but with quiet curiosity, how I’ll be remembered when I’m gone.
For many of us, the assumption is that our legacy will be based on what we did in our lives: our careers, our achievements, how kind or generous we were. But as I attend more celebrations of life, I’m realizing something quite different. There’s a kind of gentle rewriting that happens after someone dies. Research calls it the “end-of-life positivity bias.” It’s the tendency we have to remember the good, to tell stories that highlight warmth, laughter, and love. This bias might trouble some who fear they will be misunderstood in death, remembered too kindly, or perhaps not kindly enough. But it may be helpful to understand that our legacy is relational, it’s not just about what we did, but how we mattered to others. Those connections form the thread of remembrance, more than the sum of our individual choices.
At first, I wonder what was going on at these celebrations. But I’ve come to see it as something deeply human and healing. People need to find meaning and connection in loss. And nostalgia, talking about the good times, helps them do that.
So maybe the real question isn’t “What will they say about me?” but “Who did I really matter to?” Legacy, it seems, is not about grand gestures. It’s about the moments we shared, the hearts we touched, the people who quietly carry our memory forward.
Let’s worry less about being remembered perfectly, and more about being present meaningfully.
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