My dad passed on a Tuesday in October. He was 74. Sharp mind, bad heart.
After the funeral I kept thinking — I never asked him about the night he met my mom. I never recorded him telling the story about hitchhiking across Canada at 19. I never asked what he was most proud of.
I had his voicemail saved on my phone. 11 seconds. That was it.
Deserves exists for people who aren't going to wait anymore. Simple guided questions. A gentle weekly reminder. Their voice, their stories — saved and shared with everyone who loves them.
You don't need a journalist's skills. You just need to start.