Who, and under what circumstances, should someone have a choice?
We all have experienced moments in our lives we’ll remember forever. For me one such moment occurred when my aunt was in the hospital, saying she couldn’t bear it anymore and if she had the physical strength, she’d jump out of the window. I so much wanted to help her jump. She died of cancer, and when she was dead, I felt deep sadness. But I also felt something else: happiness and relief - because she finally didn’t have to suffer anymore. Less than two years later her mother - my grandmother - died of cancer too. My grandmother never suffered loudly, never complained about ...