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I think about it sometimes.
Its not death i am worry about, it all that siht and tubes running in and out of you the last few years where you can't even wipe your own ass that worries me. My father is going through that now. He's on a vent in some home. He's just "there". He's been really active and was driving up until 3 months ago when he went into the ER. I spent days there with him and go there daily to check up in him and keep him company. That really hit home and that's no way to live.
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