Personally, I will not be going palliative. If I know I am going to die soon or I‘m at the start of dementia, I will just throw a party, take a cocktail of pills at the end of the night and simply end it. I am not putting myself or others through it. I have already lived an amazing life. If I went tomorrow, I would have no regrets. So I have would have no problem taking care of it at the end.
Same here! Gotta find me a dealer to stock up on fentanyl before Trump makes it completely disappear though
But seriously, I have collected and saved a bunch of various opioids prescribed for kidney stones, dental work, and the remainder of my mother's hydromorphone prescribed as she neared the end of her life, and have various benzodiazepines sleeping pills. So I think I've got more than enough to make it stick and not end up in a coma. I also I'll wash it all down with a few shots of my fave whiskeys, cognac, Grand Marnier etc. I'll book into a hotel room for 2 days so no housekeeper has to find me either. I'd have already done my Swedish Death Cleaning.
I just need to figure out a way to send a time-delayed message to the coroner or a funeral home director to come pick me up. I don't want anyone who doesn't deal with this professionally to just find me and be traumatized by it. I know a few people who have found loved ones or people hanging or with a gunshot to the head, or been train, subway or truck drivers who have hit someone. I also had a Bloor Viaduct jumper do the dead cat bounce about 30ft in front of my car on the Bayview extension 30 years ago. The look in the man's eyes broke my heart and I still wonder about what led him to this decision. May he rest in peace.
Or I could just read @mitchell76 's TERB posting history and die laughing!






