I would never let a cat, a horse or a dog suffer the way some of my relatives have when passing with cancer. If someone is in agony, and you know that it's only going to get worse with death as the sole outcome, I cannot see why allowing them the dignity and respect of choosing their own end would be anything other than a good thing.
I think it's difficult, but important, to keep the comparisons on the same plane.
The majority outcome of cancer, once it's passed a certain point, is indeed scientifically known. Continued decline to death is a prognosis that affects many people with many incurable or debilitating conditions. I do believe that the conversation about the right-to-die is most difficult, for those individuals. It's hard to think that they should not have the right to choose how much pain to avoid vs. go through.
With PTSD - with most mental health diagnoses - the majority outcome is not known with scientific certainty. It's just not. Until they know what causes this, really - and why or why not it can or cannot be treated fully - really - then, who is to say? Wouldn't you hate to be the person who decided to end their life because of their condition, only to have there be a major breakthrough 12 months later that would have given you some real relief?
Well, you'd not know, because you'd be dead - and that's the rationale behind such tight controls around elective suicide and mental illness. I don't know how much of the thinking is rooted in the medical profession's drive to conserve life at all costs (though that point of view seems to be changing), and how much is in knowing that mental health can be turned around; regardless, PTSD is not a
terminal diagnosis. Continued decline to death is not a prognosis in this case.
Mental illness isn't cancer - cancer is sometimes a useful comparison device, that's all. When it comes to the right to die, mental illness and cancer cannot be compared.
Animals: if I had an animal that was listless, could not/would not eat, and was exhibiting failure to thrive
despite trying every possible medical intervention and every possible diagnostic test to determine the root cause - and if all the veterinarians could do nothing but shake their heads, call it a mystery, and tell me that my options were to keep my animal comfortable or have them put down...well, already we've stepped outside of a useful comparison to PTSD, unless:
You have tried every possible medical intervention: this means, you've done PE therapy with people who specialize in it, EMDR, same, SE, same, Experimental drug trials, same, TF-CBT, same...you've gone to groups, you've changed your diet, you've taken care of yourself psychically...you've done it all. How many people struggling with mental illness can legitimately say they've done it all? Hell, I'm one of the most aggressive people I know, when it comes to pursuing a solution to my depression. I've done a lot. And I know exactly what I haven't tried yet as well. So when I think about ending my own life specifically because it's been demonstrated already that my type of depression is resistant to just about everything available - well, I have to remember that there are things I have not tried. I've chosen to not try them - and would I rather live and find relief (even with challenging side-effects) or die, never having had the chance to experience joy? As suicidal as I am, the answer is live and feel better.
You have tried every possible diagnostic test: they are still discovering the diagnostics for mental conditions. That area of science is just a baby, right now. So, the problem is, how can you believe there is no hope for you if no-one really understands exactly what you have in the first place, because there's no quantifiable way to diagnose it? You can't. So you cannot have tried every test. Which means, you cannot decide that there is nothing left to do.
So: no, it's not the same as handling an animal, either. Not at all the same.
Being forced to live on and on feeling that utterly wretched is a special from of torture.
Yes, it is. I'm really glad you found a therapist that is helping you reverse out of that black-hole tunnel you were in for 3 years. I hope that it doesn't dip that low for you again.
And I'm not directly attacking your post; you mentioned two very common comparisons for why people suffering with mental illness should be allowed to make their own choice about suicide (cancer and animals), and for some reason, it's really been on my mind today, how these are false equivalencies.
To any person struggling with mental illness, suicide can seem like the only escape hatch. Even when it's unwanted, it can look like the only way out. If I were to be honest, there are certain mental conditions that I do think might qualify for euthanasia, under very specific circumstances. But, PTSD is for sure not among them. As unsurvivable as it seems to be, sometimes - it's only
seems. And I hope that when people feel like they are at the end of that rope, they can remember that they most likely have not come close to trying everything that can be tried.
I can also say: if there were not such a prohibition against suicide - legally, medically, ethically - I don't know what would have kept me alive this long. It probably sounds totally backwards, but I'm personally grateful that I'm afraid of death, and that it's reinforced on me constantly that I don't have the right to take my own life, because my viewpoint is skewed by mental illness. That wanting to die is not the natural, healthy state of a human being - and that I'm not able to evaluate it, because I'm not healthy right now.