So imagine that you’ve just been told that your loved one is brain dead and that they will be switching off the machines. And imagine being told in the same breath that no, you cannot stay with them as their heart stops because they will be wheeled away to theatre for their organs to be harvested (and yes, that is the term they use) as they chose to be organ donors, something which you were unaware of. So you get to say goodbye to a person who to you still looks alive. Their heart is beating, their skin is still warm, and they are then taken away.
There are people on this very thread who have been through the trauma of donating a loved one’s organs through their own choice and who found that process so traumatic that they would never do it again. Think about that.
And then think about whether you really believe that a recipient would be grateful for the organs they receive knowing that that donor was ripped away from their loved one regardless of how that loved one felt about wanting to be there. Do you really think that recipient is grateful at all costs? Really?
Because of all the recipients I know and know of they all, without exception, talk about receiving their “gift,” and I don’t imagine any one of them would feel so thankful if that organ was given to them under duress.
I am likely to need an organ transplant at some point in my future. And the one thing which makes me uncomfortable about that is the fact that in order to receive that organ, another individual has to die, and another family has to be left grief-stricken. Waiting for the call to receive an organ means waiting to be told that someone has died and that you will be benefiting from their death. There is no way I would want that benefit to come at the cost of a grieving family who are the ones left behind. They are the selfless ones, not the donor. Because the donor is dead. They are the ones left to pick up the pieces of their lives, to potentialy deal with children left behind, with parents, having to say goodbye to their own child.
So for the people saying that if you watch a loved one dying because of lack of an organ, that death is no different to watching your family member dying because of a road accident, or stroke or whatever. The one does not cancel out the other, and the grief is no less real on one side than the other.