JassWolf
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Lots of bittersweet in this thread, including My sub Pita's response. Thank you so much for asking, Susan. The issue has occupied a good part of my mind since 2001 as a matter of fact. In that year, for quirky reasons that no longer effect me, I nearly died ... three times. The third, and last, time I woke up from anesthesia with coverage of the 9/11 tragedy on the TV in my semi-private room. It was a life-changing year for us all, for me in spades. I've always been pretty active. Just this year a physician told me my heart was that of a semi-active man in his thirties, some thirty years younger than I am. So far, age has certainly impacted my life, but it hasn't ruined it -- I know longer feel I "need" to come three times a day, for example. But I know of no reason to think that I'm near death, though 2001 "encouraged" me to prepare -- I am 23 years older than my submissive and need to have plans in place. What I've done: I have a will, a durable power of atty. a durable health care proxy a living will income that is inflation-compensated long term care insurance a joint bank account. I feel responsibility toward my very loyal children and I have responsibilities for my sub, especially, since my children are grown and she is not. I am deeply moved by her feelings of loyalty to me. Even more, I am determined that she will not be legally obligated to deal with my sorry ass. I pray for several things -- to die quickly and quietly, perhaps in my sleep; failing that, to die quickly and quietly; failing that, that I will keep the courage to take charge of my death myself. What frightens me is not my death. I am deeply offended by the notion that I will become a burden to those I love -- it is my job to take care of them, after all, and I don't have it in my heart to say "except in this one circumstance." And I am terribly frightened by this scenario -- I fantasize being in my mid-eighties or later, that much weaker and more fragile. I fantasize my sub being twenty years older than she is now and trying to take care of me. I fantasize that she gets sick herself, partly from taking care of me ... and I'm no longer able to take care of her, nor am I able to secure for her a dominant who will prize her. Like you, Susan, I'm sorry if I've provided a downer ... but it sure looks to me like you've hit a chord and many of us are concerned with these issues. Best wishes to us all! JW
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The greater part of what my neighbors call good I believe in my soul to be bad, and if I repent of anything, it is very likely to be my good behavior. What demon possessed me that I behaved so well? -- Thoreau
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