My granny has moderate, and acceptable, quality of life, until she was about 91. She had refused to go to the doctor for quite a long time, she she had sometimes had out the doctors to her house but she hadn't had hospital referrals or anything like that. She was housebound, but had nice food made by her daughter, could watch telly, and had her marbles. She was in pain but relatively independent.
When she eventually woke up one day struggling to breathe at the start of her death she was clear she didn't understand ambulance want an ambulance. We didn't call one. But then we went round and round the system and basically we couldn't get a doctor to come out and see her from her practice and they said they wouldn't come without doing an ECG. And they said they couldn't do an ECG without an ambulance. So then the ambulance came out, and the ambulance immediately wanted to admit her to hospital.
We tried to have a discussion about this but were made to essentially seem like we were trying to behave completely immorally by not wanting her to go to hospital or I worrying that she was going to go to hospital and then be stuck there for weeks and weeks. They were extremely negative about what would happen to her if she stayed at home. So off to hospital we went.
Then we got there and she was stuck in hospital for weeks exactly as we forecast. When she came out she was discharged to a nursing home. There she was pretty close to bed bound and after a few weeks became actually bed bound, after a fall.
She was begging us to take her to dignitas but it was obviously too late by then. The care home were utterly baffled why she didn't want to live. They said they couldn't understand why she was so depressed and kept suggesting she needs to go on anti-depressants. No if you're almost deaf, you're going now blind as well and your bedbound, it's not exactly a surprise that you're going to be miserable. No, you don't need antidepressants. What you need is to no longer be alive.
She was very clear on that and made a decision to stop eating. But that was also very unpleasant for us and for her because she actually had to do that for some time before she died and it wasn't the sort of stopping eating at the end when you're already actively dying. It was stopping eating before that point to get to the point of actively dying.
Then even then it was a struggle to get painkillers and to get you know a situation that made her life a bit more bearable. I was really surprised how difficult it was to get a decent pain killer regime for her. The doctors were worried that the drugs would be too much for her.
We got lucky, that whole process only took a few months. So she didn't suffer terribly for long. But they were quite ready to keep treating her. They were talking about pacemakers and all sorts while we were in hospital.
For another elderly relative they lived in a dementia based hell for 5 years, and will have cost the state probably £400k to enable them to endure an immense amount of suffering. I hear people saying it's distasteful to discuss the cost of this, but that is an exorbitant amount of money to essentially torture someone by keeping them alive when they didn't know where they were, who they were, who their kids were, who their partner was, who screamed regularly and constantly due to their distress, whose skin was so fragile the sores went down to the bone.
There has to be a different answer from this. I was amazed how, when we were behaving in the way all the NHS staff I know say they want relatives to (accepting their relative is elderly, taking constantly about quality of life over quantity, asking if additional treatment was the best thing for her) how we were strongly implied to be behaving inappropriately because of that, and how instead we should be Treating Her More. If that's what's happening to us, presumably it's happening all over the country.