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I'm having some puter issues, so please excuse the funky little additions of wierd characters.
Everyone has a right to have strong feelings on any subject. Everyone is entitled to share those feelings. Everyone has a right to be offended, so lets just move on from that and respect the other persons riht to express themselves.
Because of the manner of my sisters death, her organs weren't viable. But, her eyes, her skin, her muscles and her long bones helped I believe 17 different people. That's the number that sticks in my mind from the letter of thanks my mom received.
A bone graft requires a "fishing expedition" on another part of the patients body, unless donor bone is available. My nuero surgeon told me that in six months the hip would hve forgotten it had been invaded and transplanted into my neck. TEN YEARS later, I still have a very reliable, and painful, reminder of that surgery, anytime the barometric pressure changes. So, should I ever need another bone graft, I'd opt for donor bne.``````````````````````````````
Once I am gone, I have no use for the bones, the tissue, the skin, the organs, and if someone else can use them, they are welcome to them. I'm glad that you posted Ottoluv, because, I might have thought my willingness to donate would be worthless. I'm a tad overweight, I smoke, and some days not lightly, and, shoot, I'll be 55 this month, so not exactly a youngster. I intend to leave this world kicking and screaming, however, intentions don't always happen.
I have set out very specific criteria for when the machines are to be turned off. I kn`o`w that having to make that decision would be wrenching for my husband or my sons. I've taken that out of their hands and hopefully spared them the pain of having to decide. Yes, they ultimately will have to agree, BUT, the docs have my written wishes to back up what they are asking the guys to do.
And I'm pretty sure it's not just ONE doc who gets to say, no more. I think it's several docs who have to agree that there is little to no hope before they can even suggest pulling the plug?
Yes, where there is life there is hope. Maybe. I don't want my family sitting around my hospital bed for years and years waiting, hoping, praying for a miracle that they probably won't ever get, and if they do, might wish they hadn't. If I spend years in a coma, I'm not going to be the same ME that I was when the whole thing started. So to me, that's kind of a cruel hope.
My worst nightmare is to have my mind fully functional, but to be trapped in my body, unable to move speak, communicate in anyway, and have a bunch of docs playing God and keeping me alive because I don't have an advance directive. I can't think of a worse hell for me than being forced to live that way.
If there is anything left in my body, or outside of it that is usable, that can help send someone ELSE home, well, the "vultures" are wecome to it. My time will come, when it is supposed to come, and if I can continue to help other folks after I've gone, well, that would be the icing on the cake for me.
I really hope that those who don't agree, well, please think about the purpose of this thread before you post.