What an awful way to end life after spending the vast majority of it slaving away to make ends meet.
- The constant ageist comments you're on the end of
- The thought of your family ditching you in a nursery home
- dikk/p*ssy no longer works like it used to
- No dreams and aspirations of your youth to fuel you
- Realization your life was ultimately pointless with a life-full of regrets
- Potentially being co-dependent on others for the most basic of tasks
- Constant medical/physical problems
- Losing your looks to become a wrinkly shell of your former self
- Having to witness your close friends/family drop like flies
- Potentially having to bury your lifelong partner
- Knowing death is just around the corner & you're probably going to die alone
I'd rather go out with a bang in my mid 50s than get to those stages.
RIP Grandma and Grandaddy
Stop your bloodclot crying.

