re: #122 avanti

I want to go like my dad. At 88 years old, he’d never sat foot in the hospital, when to sleep one night and did not wake up. Of course, he was a old Greek and ate much better than me. A meal for him was a piece of fruit, some feta cheese and bread, with the occasional serving of lamb or lemon soup.

God bless your father.. Everybody wants to die easy because of the fear of death..
I want to face it head on, eyes wide open and with courage..
pain is just weakness leaving the body.