and I don't want to do it. Life for them/him was good for a long time, and then advanced age hit, health problems increased exponentially, mind starts to falter, self-worth goes down. It's rough. I know people think I'm crazy for not wanting to live long, but I'm really not joking. You have to die sometime. I figure it's better to die before all the really crappy stuff starts happening. I really don't want to go back to diapers and assisted living, a billion pills, and maybe seeing a family member once every now and then when they feel obligated to visit.

Like George Costanza - go out on a high point, you know?