aadarshinah wrote:SB, it's not that I feel immortal... it's just... (and maybe this sounds incredibly morbid), I dunno, some deep seated feeling that I would never live to be old. I don't even know if that makes sense, but it's just one of those things that maybe all people under a certain age feel, but it's kinda like... oh, I dunno, none of the really adult things in life interest me. I doubt I'll ever get married or have a family and so, in a sense, everything I've really ever wanted to accomplish, sans job, really never required growing that old....
And, looking back over this, I still don't know if it makes sense. But that's kinda how I feel.
It's actually a pretty real feeling. I had the great fortune of knowing both my great-grandparents. My great-grandmother died age 87 when I was 16 (she had Alzheimers desease) and my great-grandfather died age 94 when I was 24. Both lived an incredible life. Gramps used to ride his bicycle to the next town to do the shopping until he was 88. And the only thing that stopped him was gramma's death. Whe she was gone, he became dement in a matter of 3 months, he never got past the death of his wife of over 60 years

Both were active until their late 80's, with all the age-related problems, but still able to enjoy their life. I know for a fact, that Gramma smoked my mother in a foot-race when she was 67 (!!!). The thing that shocked the raw crap outta me was seeing her fall victim to Alzheimer and seeing gramps fall apart after she was gone. I never wanna be helpless like that. It scares me much more than actually dying.
We had this new law introduced a couple years back. It says that one can write a will for the case that one is incapacitated (comatose). Mine says to switch off any life-prolonging machines if there's no reasonable chance of full recovery, I'd rather die in some sort of grace, rather than being a dribbling vegetable for years only to die anyways.