Anonymous wrote:Who needs to blow their brains out? That’s what the desert sun is made for! Do you know have many accidental dehydration deaths occur?? This is my plan anyways. And give it up people, 78 is old, maybe not too old but old.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:How old are you OP? Like 30? Do you know any 75 year olds? Because 75 isn’t very old.
DP. I feel the same way as OP. Yes, I know many 75 year olds, starting with my mother who is the reason I’ve started thinking like this.
It’s wonderful that many of you are surrounded by different people. But many of us think like this because of our experiences. In the end, we all fall apart and need as much care as babies. (Spare me your example of someone who died in their sleep after a life of good heath - they are so rare).
Anonymous wrote:Who needs to blow their brains out? That’s what the desert sun is made for! Do you know have many accidental dehydration deaths occur?? This is my plan anyways. And give it up people, 78 is old, maybe not too old but old.
Anonymous wrote:My highly educated mother used to say that she would rather die than have dementia and told me I should not waste time money or energy on her if she were demented and preferably help her kill herself. She lead a healthy life, full of friend and activities. When she started to undergo some mild cognitive decline she certainly wasn’t thinking “this is it’s, give me the gun.”’ In fact she was in denial at first. By the time she was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s at mid stage she didn’t really perceive what it meant or where it would go and had no capacity to plan for an end. Now she is stage 6 and can’t remember most of her life or where she is (memory care), is terrified of everything, confused, angry etc. she is unhappy but no way can she conceive of (or want) to end her life. Instead she wants constant attention, wants to move back home, wants to live with me, she wants to live but just a better life. She has no deciding making capacity.
Spouse and I were chatting the other day and we talk about this, about. It wanting to end up like my mom but how do you actually go about it? I compared it to having an innie and an outie (for the Severence fans here). The outie is us when we are younger and wanting to make a decision about ending things before we lose our marbles. The innie is us once we have dementia, and though our lives are circumscribed it’s the ones we have and ending doesn’t seem like an option. Who gets to decide who lives?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:If you make it past 65 and arent dead if a heart attack, stroke or aneurism, chances are you'll be fine into your very early 80s. That's when I've seen older folks fall apart health-wise. However, I have a great uncle who lived until 98, and while he had slowed down a little (didn't drive at night for example), his mind was sharp and his body slow, but very able and capable.
What do relatively healthy 80 year olds die from?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Try to focus more on what infirmity you’re trying to avoid rather than what age. My mom is 82 and flies all over the country alone to see her grandkids and takes guided tours abroad by herself. She’s in great health and living it up.
This. I know what I'm going to avoid and when I see signs (like dementia) or something happens (like wheelchair) I'm checking out. I feel very firm about this and I think it's going to be 60s for me. Which is why I want to retire now (in my 50s)!
Once you have dementia you won’t be able to make any rational decisions
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Try to focus more on what infirmity you’re trying to avoid rather than what age. My mom is 82 and flies all over the country alone to see her grandkids and takes guided tours abroad by herself. She’s in great health and living it up.
This. I know what I'm going to avoid and when I see signs (like dementia) or something happens (like wheelchair) I'm checking out. I feel very firm about this and I think it's going to be 60s for me. Which is why I want to retire now (in my 50s)!
Anonymous wrote:One thing I am a bit scared of is being 65 and not even being able to die because a 95 yo parent depends on me. My parent is however unfazed and plans to live to 100. I bite my tongue when he professes it.