Koolau
Give me a museum and I'll fill it. (Picasso) Give me a forum ...
I had a friend who at 92 finally retired from building windows (his specialty was bay windows - they had him make all of those.) His wife passed shortly thereafter - her quality of life had badly deteriorated at age 90.I understand that some of you have friends/family that are capable well into their 90s. I personally have never known a 90+ year old who was enjoying life. I'm "only" 68, and hope to make it to 75. But no matter what, when my quality years end, I'm willing to go across the Rainbow Bridge. I had a foot on it a couple of years ago, so I've dealt with that issue already. Luckily my QoL potential was good enough to continue through the treatments needed. But at whatever point they tell me (or I figure out myself) that there's nothing left to look forward to except pain and misery, I'm outta here.
He had the family and friends over to the house at age 95 for a party. He made the popcorn with a professional popper that he kept running. He bobbed around and saw everyone and then cleaned up. Next day, he just dropped dead. That's how I'd like to go. One last party in decent health and then - gone in 60 seconds.