brain dump?

Like many of you, I am seriously addicted to my computer. I began to ponder what would happen to all my words and pictures if something happens to me. Will my family take the time to do a forensic analysis of my hard drive and save all my musings and images? So much of what we think is important simply goes out of existence with us. I guess what I'm saying is that I should take the time to organize it for them, so it's all in one place and can be easily accessed and saved. I like to think it will be saved anyway. We all think so highly of ourselves that the idea that our observations mean little to others is upsetting. There must be some part of this feeling that's due to the self-preservation response- encoded in our very being. It takes extra effort to get along when we are all undeniably programmed to think we are the best and the brightest, eh?