All of these people, including friends and loved ones, are going to die sooner than later due to it. I'll be laughing pretty hard if they at least get know what it was that is actually killing them before they go. I've already made my peace with their decision, literally nothing can save them so so be it.
They deserve to know. Even if that completely fills their final days with absurd levels of despair, remorse, panic, and shame. Kind of like a teenage girl who downs a bottle of tylenol after a fight with her parents and then slowly dies in waking agony for hours regretting the suicide "attempt" as nobody in the ER can do anything to reverse the liver shutdown.
My experience is that those facing death tend to entrench in what they know.
If they lived their life fighting Sin - tends do be diff. They say they want to atone and speak truth to the horrible things they have done before they cross the rubicon.
“I thought I had more time.”
We both know that as they descend they will continue “medical treatment” and more than likely given medications that will numb their emotions and presence before they go. Making self actualization and contemplation superficial and comfy. Medical Industrial Conplex has this down to an art
All of these people, including friends and loved ones, are going to die sooner than later due to it. I'll be laughing pretty hard if they at least get know what it was that is actually killing them before they go. I've already made my peace with their decision, literally nothing can save them so so be it.
They deserve to know. Even if that completely fills their final days with absurd levels of despair, remorse, panic, and shame. Kind of like a teenage girl who downs a bottle of tylenol after a fight with her parents and then slowly dies in waking agony for hours regretting the suicide "attempt" as nobody in the ER can do anything to reverse the liver shutdown.
My experience is that those facing death tend to entrench in what they know.
If they lived their life fighting Sin - tends do be diff. They say they want to atone and speak truth to the horrible things they have done before they cross the rubicon.
“I thought I had more time.”
We both know that as they descend they will continue “medical treatment” and more than likely given medications that will numb their emotions and presence before they go. Making self actualization and contemplation superficial and comfy. Medical Industrial Conplex has this down to an art