[Vicky.]

Originally Posted by Livia

If I get a diagnosis of dementia or any of those awful diseases that affect older people, I am going out like a ****ing rock star. You will find me full of cocaine, in a Rolls Royce at the bottom of a swimming pool with a big smile on my face.

Me too. Sounds a pretty decent way to go

I wonder actually, if there is a way to maybe make a will saying that if I am ever deemed not capable of making the decision, I give permission in advance (while in sound mind) for them to just give me a huge shot of morphine and be done with it. I also want for, if I am in an accident or something and will be very brain damaged, for them to turn the life support off rather than leaving me to a life like that. And in that case too, if I was not on life support, I would want them to put me down. Thats no life.

My mother, a few years ago actually asked me if, if she was very very ill and incapable of committing suicide, would I kill her