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I am in full agreement. I will never forget the last appointment my brother, who was dying from AIDS, had. His doctor gave me enough morphine to stop a freight train. Keep in mind I am an RN and was my brother's nurse as he required daily IV infusions to maintain what life he had. . I ask why the morphine and the doc said< "you'll know when to use it". . I didn't need to, but I was grateful for the option had the need arisen. In truth, physician assisted suicide has been around for a long time, just quietly. .
We know when there is no hope. . and we know that God is not going to intervene. .it is cruel and pointless to force people to suffer for no reason when we have the means to stop it. I hope that if I am in that situation I will be allowed to make that decision for myself and not have to suffer. . and I want that option for my loved ones as well.
I'm very sorry for your loss.
Thank you for sharing your story though, it's much appreciated.
I want to try to get to everyone in order over the course of the next week, lol, we'll see, haha!
My older brother has HIV currently.
I know his wishes and he doesn't want to suffer should it ever come to that.
He's doing really well though, he's had it since 1996 I think?
Always has really great counts - he had one time a couple years ago where he dipped down and they put him on some strong shit until they came back up.
He's super healthy otherwise, eats really well, teaches yoga sometimes but does it daily, he's ripped, not big ripped, but strong ripped.
When our Dad was passing we had a great hospice RN who was okay talking about such things as assisting someone passing over.
I know not all of them are as forthcoming, though I'm sure it must be something they get asked about a lot.
I'd rather not get too detailed into the actual death of my Dad, but we were all there (5 kids and my Mom).
That much was good.
My body immediately shut me down right after he passed.
I helped my Mom get him ready for the funeral home to pick him up, after that I got this horrendous migraine and couldn't even move off the couch for a couple of hours - it had been months of tension building waiting for him to pass, wondering if this was the day it would happen - sure it must be today as he looked worse each time I came over.
I took a couple of months off of work to be there with him in his final days.
He started agonal breathing and we were sure it must be that day if not the next...a full two weeks later he finally passed on.
It was not an easy one.
My heart goes out to you!!