Rick is a year and a half into his diagnosed. He suffers pretty much away from people who see it, but we know he has it. I can't imagine going to the neurologist in 3 months, and have him say that Rick needs a peg tube for feedings now because he can no longer swallow so.... let's just give up and die instead. I can't imagine a doctor saying that life isn't worth the surgery and dealing with the peg, because death is inevitable anyway.
I can't imagine that if the roles were reversed for the doctor and Rick, that the doctor would assume starving himself to death rather than getting the feeding tube. Neither can I imagine the doctor struggling to breathe and not bothering to get a vent. It is easy for someone to say..... "Just die." when you sit there looking like a perfectly normal healthy person otherwise!
So, person above, Carol, PLEASE stop talking death and doom and get on with living as long as you can! You know, death is going to happen for all of us. We never know what a day will bring. That rookie pitcher for the Angels, pitched a great game last night and died on the way home when he was hit by a drunk driver.
Two Sundays ago there was a respite worker for ARC in our usual Sunday School class
that wasn't there last Sunday. She, at a healthy age of 67 got a burst appendix and blood clots in her lungs that night..... and died... just like that.
I am upset to hear of you speak like you did. Find it in yourself to "get a grip" or go for mental health meds. You WILL do alright! We are here to let you vent, but I think you are in a serious mode that's
not at all good..... for you or anyone dealing with you.
Yes, I have heard of some who took their lives, or at least didn't take means to save it. But I can only feel
that that was a very sad state of affairs. Those loved ones that remain want to give you comfort and ease
you on with support and dignity.
Sorry to be so long winded tonight. It's been a hard day with Rick getting another antibiotic for a bacterial infection in his lungs.