Rule -> RE: Transplants in China (9/30/2006 2:27:34 PM)
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ORIGINAL: Rule When it is your time, it is your time. Do not cling to life, as it often only serves to extend your suffering. I am also opposed to most medical treatments. quote:
ORIGINAL: Estring Talk about nonsense. Where? Did you miss the significant word that I have made bold in the above quote? quote:
ORIGINAL: Estring I had a ruptured appendix when I was 10 years old. Was that my time to go? Apparently not. Where did you read that I am opposed to treating a ruptured appendix? quote:
ORIGINAL: Estring Should my parents have not taken me to the hospital and just let me die? I bled to death late in the evening when I was barely nine. I decided to choose the faint possibility of life and went to my parents. My parents took me to our physician, my father running the three hundred yards with his very fat body behind the children's carriage of my youngest brother, me in it and about fifty cotton diapers to catch all the blood in. Kitchen floor and living room floor were covered with about a bucket of blood (I mean a large bucket). It was not certain by any means that our physician would be at home, as it was the eve before Christmass and he might have been out of town, visiting relatives. He was at home and took a look. He phoned the hospital. We went outside and he opened his garage, removed the dust cover from his sleek Citroen and slowly manoeuvred the car out off the garage. We got in, me lying on the back bench with my diapers. Excruciatingly slowly he drove through the back streets of the town until we came to the main road. Then he accelerated. I knew that I had only seconds to live. Not at all convinced that there was an afterlife, I decided to keep an open mind and lifted my body and head to take a glance at the velocity meter, just in case anyone on the other side wanted to know how fast the car was going. We were going at 160 km per hour (100 miles) through the center of the town. We arrived at the hospital, and the bleeding was then stopped, of course. The next morning I awoke early, took stock of my condition and functions - and realized that I was dead. So this is my afterlife. In many ways it sucks. In one way I am blessed excessively. Was it worth it? Yes. If I had known beforehand what was to happen, however, I probably would have decided not to choose for life and to have quietly bled to death in the privacy of the lavatory where the problem first manifested. quote:
ORIGINAL: Estring I will bet that when you have a life threatening illness, you will be the first in line for the cure. I have a life threatening illness for 32 years. Yes, I would be first in line. No, there is no cure.
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