She then ceases to be an EVERYday person? Death. It ain't all it's cracked up to be...but I'm sure shit stops hurtin'. I watch my Mother-in-law as she goes through her daily routine at 'the home'. She knows no-one there. She's bored out of her ever-lovin' mind and she is virtually [except for being wheeled around in her wheelchair] immobile. Usually what she says is "I want to go home and I want to go to sleep." Loooking at some of the others and the shape they're in? I'd be mortified. I don't want 'this' for myself. I feel like shit making her endure it. Dying? There are worse things I'm guessin'.
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