Good. People have the right to die when they want. And in certain cases, how they want.
I agree, I strongly support Euthanasia.
A person has a human right to self-determination, to make their own choices regarding their own existence. If someone's in chronic pain and they just are tormented every waking moment, and not even Morphine is relieving the pain, then they have a human right to ask a medical professional to help them end their suffering and that medical professional is providing them with mercy and compassion.
Much better way than blowing their brains out or jumping in front of a truck or something.
Yes because not all people die, and if a suicide fails they could end up in a worse position than they already were in. If the suicide failure has resulted in either complete paralysation or semi-complete paralysation, then they're going to be wanting to die even more and of course won't then have the ability to have another suicide attempt.
Sure. We all die. I just can't help but wonder about those people who offed themselves when they could still be alive. Is being in pain alive really not better than being dead? Even if you are in paralysation, how do we know that isn't a beautiful place to be? Why the rush out of it?
I was on vacation in Maui when a monster 15 ft wave fell on top of me, put me face down in the water and then more monster waves prevented me from standing up and walking out.
By the time I was pulled from the water, I was just a ball spinning round and round going in and out with the waves.
The lifeguards pulled me out and kept telling me to move my feet, toes and legs. I kept telling them they were fine and moved them. It was my arms and hands. I couldn't feel or move my arms and hands.
I was put in an aid car and rushed to the hospital. I went into the coma on the way to the hospital. The doctors asked my husband if I had a living will because they didn't think I was going to wake up from that coma.
I did wake up. I fought with all I had to wake up and live.
My right hand was a claw. My left was a little better. I had some movement and feeling but all I felt was terrible excruciating pain.
I spent the next nearly 4 years in recovery working to get the feeling and use back into my hands and arms.
I had 3 surgeries along the way.
I know what it's like to be paralyzed. I lived it. I know what excruciating and debilitating pain is. I lived it.
To say that being paralyzed is a beautiful place is nothing even close to reality. It's a nightmare.
Tell me, how to you scratch an itch anywhere on your body when you have no use of your arms and hands? Tell me how you can eat, write, wash yourself, wash your hair or do any of the things we do with our hands and arms that we take for granted every day?
There were MANY times I wanted to die. Or I wished that the waves had killed me. But I didn't die. I lived to endure the years of recovery and will endure the injuries, pain and limited use of my hands and arms for the rest of my life.
I made the choice to fight and live. However, that was MY choice to make. No one else's.
Just as making the choice to not live anymore is a person's choice to make. No one else's.