I have a chronic health condition that cant be cured and although it can be managed to some degree, the overall effects on my life have been significant. I take three different medications that make me feel ill every day (and they don’t fully control my condition either), I have lost my freedom, I’m very isolated, and I have also lost my independence, my career and most importantly, my peace of mind. I have anxiety and depression (related to my condition) and I also go to counselling 2-3 times a month to try and keep my mood stable but I accept that unless my condition can be miraculously cured, I will never have emotional peace again.
I am only 42 and life no longer feels self-fulfilling or hopeful, but I have calmly accepted that as well as accepting that life isn’t really going to get any better for me.
On the upside I have a wonderful husband and two amazing children all of whom bring me lots of joy and happiness. They are genuinely what keep me going and they give me something to get up for in the morning.
I was talking to my husband the other day about plans for the future and he was talking about his dream retirement which is to travel around America and I said to him that when it comes to that point (20 years or so), hopefully euthanasia will be legal in this country and I will be quite happy to say goodbye to the life that I have and I will feel happiness from releasing him to go and enjoy the rest of his life in the way he wants to without me and my disability holding him back (my condition has massively impacted our current life).
He was really taken aback by this and starting getting all worried about me being suicidal, but I’m not at all. I have absolutely no desire to hurt myself because despite everything I am happy and I would never, ever leave my children, but if in 20 years time things are just as they are now with regards to my health (it will most likely be worse), it won’t be a life that I think is worth preserving and certainly not a life that I will be getting any meaningful enjoyment from.
Quality of life is so important and I can’t imagine carrying on until the day I naturally die when my life isn’t enjoyable due to all the ways my health condition affects me.
My condition has drained me physically, emotionally and mentally, and with all of those aspects of my life in chaos, why wouldn’t I want to say, “Enough is enough” and allow everyone else to just continue on with their own lives and I can finally have some peace?
I’ve had this condition since I was 16 and it’s generally been well managed but the last 6 years have been incredibly tough and my life is no longer recognisable and nor am I as a person really.
The thought of potentially living like this for another 30 years, when just the last six have been enough to nearly push me over the edge, is just incomprehensible to me.
AIBU to have said that when an adult no longer feels ‘needed’ by their adult children it’s not that absurd a concept for them to want to opt out of a ‘life’ where they are controlled by an illness that they can never be free from and one that causes them so much turmoil?