Yogi wrote:
I've thought about this in the past as with my family history, terminal illness is a very likely outcome. I had decided that I wouldn't tell anyone for the following reasons.
I do not like having anyone around me when I am sick. I don't want anyone to 'feel obligated' for any reasons. I don't want anyone to 'rearrange their lives' to accomodate my illness. The ongoing stress that loved ones invariabley experience while 'waiting for the end' will be avoided or considerably reduced.
gotta disagree with you Yogi, my dad thought pretty much as you,
didnt want to burden anyone.
My mom told me about 3 months before he died that something was up,
so I moved back home for while; wasnt easy, but it was worth it
for the time I got to spend with him, and to be there at the end.
Wouldnt trade that for anything, and the guilt I would have had if I
hadnt been told would have been much more difficult to deal with.
You only get one kick at the can in this life, and I'm glad I had the chance
to just hang with him for a while.