I know I can't fully appreciate what you've been going through, but I found you're comment about "checking out" a little disquietening. Just think of, and appreciate your life. Do you know what the odds are that you won the sperm lottery and were born? If anyone checks out, they give up the opportunity to smell a flower; to hear music; to listen to children playing outside; to look into the eyes of a loved one; to feel the warm touch of another human being; or pet a cat and hear it purr, or a dog and see it's tail wag with delight. There's so much beauty and magnificance in this world that the thought of giving up this brief puff of consciousness is for me, though eventually certain, unembraceable.
Keep us posted.
I know I can't fully appreciate what you've been going through, but I found you're comment about "checking out" a little disquietening. Just think of, and appreciate your life. Do you know what the odds are that you won the sperm lottery and were born? If anyone checks out, they give up the opportunity to smell a flower; to hear music; to listen to children playing outside; to look into the eyes of a loved one; to feel the warm touch of another human being; or pet a cat and hear it purr, or a dog and see it's tail wag with delight. There's so much beauty and magnificance in this world that the thought of giving up this brief puff of consciousness is for me, though eventually certain, unembraceable.
Dang - I've been insanely busy this week (in the shop at 4:00 this morning) so didn't see this thread until now.
So, the surgery is next Thursday Arlo? Let's hope it all goes well; we're all pullin' for ya.
I know I can't fully appreciate what you've been going through, but I found you're comment about "checking out" a little disquietening. Just think of, and appreciate your life. Do you know what the odds are that you won the sperm lottery and were born? If anyone checks out, they give up the opportunity to smell a flower; to hear music; to listen to children playing outside; to look into the eyes of a loved one; to feel the warm touch of another human being; or pet a cat and hear it purr, or a dog and see it's tail wag with delight. There's so much beauty and magnificance in this world that the thought of giving up this brief puff of consciousness is for me, though eventually certain, unembraceable.
Keep us posted.
The bottom line is the primal aspect of getting nutrition from eaten meals is not something I am able to face the rest of my life without. Having already had a taste of it, I know this for a fact. My mind is at peace with passing this way should it come to that (with a bottle of narcotics). I am hoping with every fiber of my being I do not develop more fistulas after this surgery on Thursday, but knowing my omentum (Google it) is destroyed from so many surgeries I know how likely it is I will.
The bottom line is the primal aspect of getting nutrition from eaten meals is not something I am able to face the rest of my life without. Having already had a taste of it, I know this for a fact. My mind is at peace with passing this way should it come to that (with a bottle of narcotics). I am hoping with every fiber of my being I do not develop more fistulas after this surgery on Thursday, but knowing my omentum (Google it) is destroyed from so many surgeries I know how likely it is I will.
I'll have to respectfully disagree with you Arlo. Having watching a family member with very serious intestinal issues go through so much, as you have, I know it's tough. But there may very well be help for you if that should happen. I would imagine there are many outlets that can help you change to a life without normal food. Right now it probably seems impossible or a desire you don't want to live without, but with the right treatment, you may very well find 12 months from now, you've forgotten all about it.
I wouldn't be so quick to throw in the towel. For someone that's spent their life fighting through illness, I'd expect you to take this as more of just another challenge to overcome so that you can see your kids, grandkids, wife, and friends another day and share more positive memories with them.
Right now it may seems like you have no choices, but if it does happen, don't be so quick to throw in the towel. You doing that would devastate 100's of lives. Do you think food is more important than those 100's of lives you'll crush? I don't think the answer to that is yes. If so, I have seriously misjudged you.
One doesn't live one's life merely to protect the sensibilities of others.
It would appear then you have never actually found yourself in any sort of forced marginal living such as friend Arlo describes. You sound very much like one of the legions of functionally mindless that proclaim with smugness if not authority just what they would do or what others should do given some acute situation that they themselves have never experienced.
Let me tell you a story...There are three things I never want to have happen to me: Being burned alive, being consumed by a carnivore while still alive, and having a colostomy.
In 1987 I had a colostomy. Perhaps the result of too many cheeseburgers. Mercifully it was temporary and was scheduled to be and was reversed six weeks later. During those six weeks I devoted much time to contemplating the notion of living the rest of my life with a bag of shit hanging off my stomach were this situation not reversed. Now I'm sure that someone with a colostomy has swum the English channel, climbed the Matterhorn. pr perhaps fought a bull. These and other somewhat heroic accomplishments mean nothing to me. Anyway, I decided that had this situation not been reversible I would give serious thought to checking out early.
This is one of those things that absolutely positively cannot understand without ever actually being there. All you can do is spout smarmy and meaningless platitudes.
"Thou almost persuadest me"... (haha, tell me the circumstances of that quote for extra points).
Well put sentiments my friend. None of them , however, address the quality of life in an eating culture where you are forever forbidden from partaking. I had seven months without so much as a morsel cross my lips and it drove me to the brink of insanity. I wasn't worth living with, and my wife and daughter were relegated to hiding in a back living area to take their meals out of consideration for me. I could still smell the preparations and wanted to break everything in sight.
The bottom line is the primal aspect of getting nutrition from eaten meals is not something I am able to face the rest of my life without. Having already had a taste of it, I know this for a fact.
. Bob is right about the smarmy spouting... You post & your sentiments could have made you words of wisdom be heard, if you knew when to stop.. Please don't hijack this further by replying publically if you must reply at all.. Just think twice about the concept if " judgement" and fit it in the weight of the world on this man today, and send him off with the best encouragement you can muster... But for gods sake don't lay judgement at his feet today...... seriously misjudged