Emba
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howdy!
how die?
TLDR:
So basically, what do i chose?
Mental or physical suffering?
if I had IRL frens that saw how I lived, and gave a shit, they would shove me in a hospital to die. STAT! (hospital joke, lol)
ive seen men die in those places. I visited them. they often looked already dead. skeleton men.
they died clean, in a nice clean bed.
I also have known many "nurses" over the years... only a very few were nice looking, all had relationship's... most were fat and stupid. clueless morons that could only follow orders. no incitive... (they make me cringe and flinch now.)
while the dudes that I saw had private rooms, they were fully immobile, and I am not.
I would be able to toddle around and "visit" with the other residents of the death hospital. old folks home...
I'm not even that super old! im just super disabled....
I know most normies are full of shit and have nothing to say.
am I supposed to spew inane blather to retards on my way out?
I recently posted this...
"""""So basically, what to i chose?
Mental or physical suffering?
I could do the death-care system thingy because of my insurance... But why would I want to die around stranger folks that do not really care, and have lives that don't include me.
Basically, to die surrounded by normies. (If you've ever seen a nurse? Always Fake fat foids that hate you. ( @bcroger knows about fat foids!)
Even if, well fed, clean, and comfortable...
Or...
Die at home, living in filthy conditions, stinking. Hungry. Struggling to walk around and stand up!
But I can have doggies and kitties! And a garden...
Die alone in my own filth?
Or...
Die surrounded by normies that hate me?"""""
""""""
my other choose is die at "home"
my house/land is rented, so thats a. type of ordeal. who get my stuff? who cleans my mess? etc...
that would happen anyway, so it's not on the table.
my "quality of life until death" is the question...
granted it's tough stumbling to the outhouse in the cold rain... or anytime. I must take air breaks... its only 100' away! I take About five breaks on my way there...
then there's trying to stand up and cook stuff. I must lean on stuff to cook fucking eggs!
or I open a can of soup or whatever...
I don't have the strength to grab and cut up and make and clean up after a salad! but the stuff is there!
but it's not like a super great life except for the LACK OF MOG! the lack of normie interactions. and the sheer amount of peace...
but basically, I Just sit all day staring at my computerphone. and I could do that anywhere...
~~~anyway, old folks home?
no privacy,
normies in my face and ears daily.
easy food.
get to be clean! clean bed!
~~~ home alone?
stinky, body, house, clothing..
hungry
pets! doggies and kitties!
struggles just to eat, shit, and get basic life stuff...
lots of peaceful space...
mental comfort and physical suffering?
or
physical comfort and mental suffering?
either way, I'll suffer.
I'm over 60, & disabled with lung problems that I don't want to discuss.
the topic here now is:
where do I die?
inb4 kys!
(the rope broke in my ~30's? and Its not an option on the table rn.)
also inb4 why not do medical treatment?
(for what? to live a few more years in a shitrealm? why live longer anyway? for my, "loving family?" get real bro. there's none of that for me)
in a way, its a "quality of life" question.
how die?
TLDR:
So basically, what do i chose?
Mental or physical suffering?
if I had IRL frens that saw how I lived, and gave a shit, they would shove me in a hospital to die. STAT! (hospital joke, lol)
ive seen men die in those places. I visited them. they often looked already dead. skeleton men.
they died clean, in a nice clean bed.
I also have known many "nurses" over the years... only a very few were nice looking, all had relationship's... most were fat and stupid. clueless morons that could only follow orders. no incitive... (they make me cringe and flinch now.)
while the dudes that I saw had private rooms, they were fully immobile, and I am not.
I would be able to toddle around and "visit" with the other residents of the death hospital. old folks home...
I'm not even that super old! im just super disabled....
I know most normies are full of shit and have nothing to say.
am I supposed to spew inane blather to retards on my way out?
I recently posted this...
"""""So basically, what to i chose?
Mental or physical suffering?
I could do the death-care system thingy because of my insurance... But why would I want to die around stranger folks that do not really care, and have lives that don't include me.
Basically, to die surrounded by normies. (If you've ever seen a nurse? Always Fake fat foids that hate you. ( @bcroger knows about fat foids!)
Even if, well fed, clean, and comfortable...
Or...
Die at home, living in filthy conditions, stinking. Hungry. Struggling to walk around and stand up!
But I can have doggies and kitties! And a garden...
Die alone in my own filth?
Or...
Die surrounded by normies that hate me?"""""
""""""
my other choose is die at "home"
my house/land is rented, so thats a. type of ordeal. who get my stuff? who cleans my mess? etc...
that would happen anyway, so it's not on the table.
my "quality of life until death" is the question...
granted it's tough stumbling to the outhouse in the cold rain... or anytime. I must take air breaks... its only 100' away! I take About five breaks on my way there...
then there's trying to stand up and cook stuff. I must lean on stuff to cook fucking eggs!
or I open a can of soup or whatever...
I don't have the strength to grab and cut up and make and clean up after a salad! but the stuff is there!
but it's not like a super great life except for the LACK OF MOG! the lack of normie interactions. and the sheer amount of peace...
but basically, I Just sit all day staring at my computerphone. and I could do that anywhere...
~~~anyway, old folks home?
no privacy,
normies in my face and ears daily.
easy food.
get to be clean! clean bed!
~~~ home alone?
stinky, body, house, clothing..
hungry
pets! doggies and kitties!
struggles just to eat, shit, and get basic life stuff...
lots of peaceful space...
mental comfort and physical suffering?
or
physical comfort and mental suffering?
either way, I'll suffer.
I'm over 60, & disabled with lung problems that I don't want to discuss.
the topic here now is:
where do I die?
inb4 kys!
(the rope broke in my ~30's? and Its not an option on the table rn.)
also inb4 why not do medical treatment?
(for what? to live a few more years in a shitrealm? why live longer anyway? for my, "loving family?" get real bro. there's none of that for me)
in a way, its a "quality of life" question.





