Sadly I can answer this.
I feel relieved that my husband and I were strong enough in the worst of times to do what was best for our son.
Our son woke up as normal one Saturday morning and yet by the afternoon he was on life support, the hospital managed to get his heart beating but it was the ventilator that kept him 'alive.' He wasn't moving he was just lying there-artificially kept not kept alive, just kept.
I am religious, but it was clear that whilst God had taken him and modern medicine was not prolonging life or preventing death but rather forcing us all into a perverse purgatory.
My biggest fear was that he was in pain, that story about the girl in America is terrifying, that isn't living, poor Archie isn't living. We have become cocooned in our western world, devoid of reality, medicine is not magic.