"Dying just took me in its arms, and I was free.
I did not ask to be kept alive on machines. I did not want it then, and I would not want it now.
Dying was not a monster. It was nice. It was safe. There was no pain. The pain had ended and the dying had taken over. Five more minutes, and I would have died. I was okay with it.
Dying was my good friend.
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AIDS Assisted Dying Should Be a Right — Medium
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