October 22, 2007
Rather Morbid
Over Thanksgiving, my Mom, Sarah and I were discussing people who have DNR orders, who are in an accident or something, and the emergency response people don't know that the DNR exists, so they take any and all extreme measures to save their life, only to maybe leave them in a state worse than before. I suggested to Mom, who wears one of those medical gold bracelets to inform people that she has a pacemaker, that she should get DNR inscribed on the other side. She thought she just might do that.
Posted by Bev at October 22, 2007 6:44 AM | TrackBack