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//Saturday, October 16, 2010 2:31 AM
I admire the courage of people with Huntington's disease.
Have you ever imagined what it's like to losing control of your limbs, watch yourself being slurring and begin to lose the ability to speak, watch yourself start losing memories and forgetting your loved ones, watch your breathing get heavy and real difficult, and finally watch your life slip away from your hands slowly as your body functions shut down due to excessive muscle degeneration? Knowing you have the disease causing genes are as good as knowing you might start dying any moment from now. There's a time bomb ticking in your body, ready to implode on you. How'd you lead your life? How'd would you not let fear paralyse you? How'd you cope with watching yourself die knowing there's absolutely no treatment for whatever parasitic pathogen that's taking you away from yourself? It's almost like fighting a losing battle with the devil -you'll lose in the end. But you are not allowed to give up, 'cause euthanasia isn't the natural way of life they say. I've got absolutely no idea how I'm gonna do it if it's me. Sometimes I'm just so entrenched in fear that I just lay there, dumbfounded. I really admire their courage. |
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