The End

Who are you to judge?
You'll never wear my shoes
No way you'll carry the burdens, pain
There's no aid, rescue, soul to be with
Do like you always do
Look the other way.

What we look like on the outside when we die differs
This doesn't mean it is not the end of our capabilities.

Euthanasia, is it a difficult subject to discuss? It is not for me. Some will say that is the case because of the free country I live in, but whoever says that does not know about the legislation. The right to euthanasia is limited and cannot be decided in a jiffy and the same applies to abortion.

The discussion is not whether you can live with the decision or if the community can do this, but what the person involved can handle and this differs from person to person. Characters differ, the energy level, the strength differ and so does the pain level that everyone experiences in addition to the immense emptiness or loneliness. A huge family doesn't mean you will not feel lonely, are understood and loved.

By now everyone knows that salvation, like help, is not near by and those who feel lonely have to figure it out on their own, just like the many sick people, not to mention the victims of bullying and abuse, and in addition there is an exceptionally high number of medical damages (interventions, medication and not to forget and often ignored vaccination damages).

Those who are sick may suffer worse than a dog that, like the cat, gets an injection to be put out of its misery. We consider that humane, just like killing a run-over animal (shooting it or bashing its brains in with a stone).
When it comes to people, we are less humane. People are allowed to suffer. We come up with sermons about how wonderful life is or that it should be lived for the family or because there are children or who knows, maybe those good years will arrive someday. Statements that are useless, hollow words, such as saying that God does not allow it. At the same time, people are murdering without any problem. Plants, animals and fellow human beings and suddenly all those statements do not apply.

I have experienced many who dumped their older, no longer interesting or terminally ill animals on my doorstep. The animal that they once wanted so much and for which I ultimately had to bear the responsibility, including the decision to let it die. These are the people who preach that life is worth living while they are also the ones who make it impossible for others to live a valuable life.

I am in favour of euthanasia, the Dion pill, a person dying with dignity if that is something that the person in question wants. There are now also discussions where people say that they have done everything and have lived a full life. They believe it is enough and want to decide for themselves about their end.

We can be hypocritical and say that that is not allowed, pretend that growing old is the highest good that can be achieved, but in a society where the elderly are parceled out as waste, old whiners, environmental polluters, the source of all evil (ask the average woke or teenager), devourers and a burden for family and the government, I also think it is better to decide for ourselves how and when to die.

Society does not want to save everyone, doctors cannot do that and the government certainly does not want to. This is evident from the regularly proclaimed pan-thinking, the deadly vaccinations and the warfare that is also good for creating famines.

While the plebs are busy with outdated norms and values, unelected governments are killing like crazy and God apparently agrees with this. Strange how society does not respond to this all.

There is a proverb that says: Improve the world, start with yourself.

If you prefer the Bible, I say: He who is without sin, throw the first stone.

We can never oversee how a small act meant as a "joke", a small medical procedure or a single word can have major consequences on the value of someone's life. A life that you do not have to suffer and you should not judge about.

3.11.24
Photo: taken by me
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