wtorek, 1 kwietnia 2014

To live is to Die...

Finnally.

After weeks of suffering and being stuck on mercy of others my Grandma died.

What is strange about it, is that I am conviced that even my father (her son) breathed a sigh of relief. She was only suffering for the previous months not able to do anything by herself.

And here we come to my opinion, as much as I loved her, I am pretty sure that being able to switch her off would be an act of mercy, nothing more. Especially it wouldn't be a murder or playing god act.

Euthanasia.

I wish that I would die fast and before turning into vegatable that is not able to wash, shit and eat.

I protest against the law that is forcing me to become a drulling vegetable on the mercy of others

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