While my husband was watching the NCAA basketball playoff games one weekend recently, he and I got into a conversation about life and death, and the need for living wills.
During the course of the conversation he told me that he never wanted to exist in a vegetative state, dependent on some machine, and taking fluids from a bottle.
So I got up, unplugged the TV, and threw out all his beer.
During the course of the conversation he told me that he never wanted to exist in a vegetative state, dependent on some machine, and taking fluids from a bottle.
So I got up, unplugged the TV, and threw out all his beer.
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