Not everyone gets hit with such a question, but, as someone who has had unparalleled experiences with death, dying, and euthanasia; I can tell you that such a question has never been posed to me before by anyone who has interviewed me, over the past fourteen years.
It is a very good question, indeed, with no simple answer. As I thought about the question, I realized that I could not provide a simple answer. There are many ways to define death, but I placed my answers on four different levels: a personal level, a family level, a social level, and a medical level.
Death on a personal level, the individual level, the mortal level.
Personally, I know my death will be nothing more than the process of divesting my long devoted immortal soul from my withered and tired temporal body; it is, after all, the only means of setting free my indomitable soul to take up residence in the next world.
I look forward to my own death in that I will finally be free from the insanity of this dark planet I live on, where evil grinds against good and the blind lead the blind. It is the process of death, in this country, that concerns me and it should concern you, as well.
Ask yourself: Will I die in a STATE run, lock down, profit mongering, institutionalized facility, where I will have no liberty to act upon my own will or freedom to control and assert my wishes and desires regarding my very own life and final act on earth?
Why should someone even have to pose such a question?
When someone suffers from a terminal illness, death can be a process that is long, drawn out, and agonizing for not just the individual, but for the family, as well. Will speak of that later.
