What If Choosing Death Means Life? A Gimpy Monologue (rough)

He’s Sage for a reason. Wise words that speak unbearable truth. This should be a choice, no ifs, ands, or buts about it. Everyone should be able to die with grace and dignity.

10 thoughts on “What If Choosing Death Means Life? A Gimpy Monologue (rough)

      • I was gonna write one too haha. I’m sorry I’ve been MIA, today was the worst gimpy day in awhile. I’ll set the new one up for today, and the other up for monday? I might put my next one out then too. thanks hobbler, I hope I don’t end up like John Nash 😉

        • I like the new one better. A lot of my favorite posts have been done on sleepless nights.

          If you’d like, you can save the other post for a day when you don’t feel like writing, but want to post something. It’s nice to have a backup ready.

          I’m sorry you haven’t been feeling good Sage. It’s been going on for a while, huh… So, what happens on your bad days? Spasticity, or pain, or weakness, or something else?

          Never worry about being MIA, and I don’t know who John Nash is. Sorry.

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