Last night my daughter and I were sitting in the den and I said to her,
'I never want to live in a vegetative state, dependent on some machine and fluids from a bottle to keep me alive. That would be no quality of life at all, If that ever happens,
just pull the plug.'
So she got up, unplugged the computer, and threw out my bottle of wine.
She's such a b***h.
This is a email I got today, I thought it was really cute and wanted to share it.
I think we share the same daughter, where did we go wrong? . My grandson of 10 has already told me hes putting me in a home when i cant look after myself, i asked him why and he said id get him into to much trouble, fill the house up with animals, hed have to drag me home from the pub and my friends are as crazy as me, he knows me so well. Hugs