FOREVER AND A DAY
I'm not even a caregiver, but I am certainly tired of waiting for my nasty old grandmother to kick off. Why? because...Grandma can waste away in her nursing home at over $6,000 per month while her fortune diminishes, and my mom tolerates poverty.
Grandma the tyrant can outlive her faithful husband, whom she treated like a lowly servant, for over a decade now while her stupid rich daughter oversees her life as Guardian.
Grandma can be blissfully unaware of what happened two minutes before since she's been suffering dementia for nearly a decade, bound in a wheelchair and wearing diapers like an infant.
Grandma can live this horrible, repulsive way because she is rich, has deathless genes, and is a prime recipient of the do gooding leeches of the healthcare industrial complex.
Grandma should have died at least four years ago, TWICE over, but was saved from the inevitable, at age 85, mind you, by the modern medical establishment. And this after she recovered from a broken hip two years before that!
Can I hear a WTF from anybody? Hallelujah, let them live forever! They are the greatest and most entitled generation in the history of Darwin's world!
Ian Fleming, the author and creator of James Bond, died in 1964 at the age of 56, which would be considered very young compared with the elderly of today. He wouldn't stop drinking and smoking even though he had heart trouble. He didn't want to waste his days by trying to prolong them artificially. Hah! What's that?
Try telling this to today's nonagenarians and centenarians, who grind their families to dust in their endless dotage's!