Re: The right to die : Fri Aug 24, 2012 7:41 am
My paternal grandmother had to have her left leg removed at the knee after developing gangrene in her foot. She was 83 and had been bed-reidden for a year. She slowly deteriorated until eventually dying. My maternal grandfather was admitted to hospital after complications with a catheter. While in there he developed gangrene. Had the doctor said to my mother that it would be better to give him an overdose she would have agreed straight away. Watching a loved one slowly deteriorate and waste away is one of the worst experiences I have ever suffered. I wouldn't wish it on anyone. Every time I visited my grandfather it killed me a little inside. My grandfather was a strong and vibrant man who played sports and worked until suffering a stroke at 81. What was left in that bed was a mumbling wreck of a human being with no spark of life or anything.
We wouldn't treat dogs like that why do we do it with human beings?