This will be too long, but I so understand how you feel and I've not let myself actually talk or write about this yet, it's still so painful in my heart, so please forgive me. My 82-year old mother was diagnosed with vascular dementia less than a year and a half ago. During that time, she went from being a vital, highly intelligent woman who served on a multitude of non-profit and financial company boards, to an empty shell within a eight-month period. My mother was so smart, she honestly thought she had taken care of everything for her "old age" - she & my dad moved into an assisted living (AL) facility, had a long-term health care policy, signed legal medical POA & DNR forms, and for most of her life, she watched what she ate and walked 3 miles every day. Due to her financial planning skills, she had tons of retirement savings because she "knew" my dad, who always was in bad health, was going to go first and she didn't want to be a burden. Since no one in her family had ever had Alzheimer's or dementia, it was NEVER on her worry list, so she never wrote any provisions for that scenario. Now, she's had to be separated from my father in AL, her husband of 60 years whom she no longer recognizes, to stay in a medical facility where she's watched 24-7 because of rage issues and trying to leave and walk into traffic in the middle of the night. She does not recognize her children or her grandchildren. A woman who always prided herself on her clothes and appearance, now wears unmatching, stained clothes with soiled pants, and drools. She doesn't know what day it is or what time it is and is ready to go to bed as soon as the sun sets, even if it's only 4:30 pm. My mother would be horrifed if she saw herself this way, as all of us who love her are, yet, it angers me no end that the pharmaceutical companies are making a fortune out of the multitude of pills and drugs she (and others like her) is given every single day (about 20) for blood pressure, blood thinning, cholesterol, allergy, anxiety and psychotic medications...the list goes on. They should give an option - not just DNR, but "please don't continue to give me chronic condition medications to keep me alive even though I'm not really living." The doctors don't have the authority to simply stop these medications and so they say she may live another year or even up to three and my heart is breaking and my dad can't stop crying. The emotional toil on our family has been immense. My MIL, who is the same age as my mom and is battling breast cancer, after seeing the condition of my mom said to me - "there are things worst than cancer and people my age are living too long" (she is a both a brave & a wise woman). If I am ever given a diagnosis like this - I would want to do something while I was still mentally able, so that my loving family would NEVER have to go through this and see me this way and deal with these issues. But, most of all, I would never judge or make a decision for other families who haven't been through it.
And, Silent1CB - thoughts and prayers for your friend and his dad.