It doesn't matter to me.
The memory of me will last for a maximum of several dozen years.
During this time, the memory of me will remain in the minds of only a few people.
When these people die, the memory of me will completely disappear.
I will be just another statistic in the history books. Nothing more.
In 100 years my house may be long gone.
What I knew may no longer exist completely.
The memory of us is fleeting.
That's why I don't care how I'm remembered.
In the grand scheme of things, it doesn't matter.