It sounds awful but I can't think of much I'd do differently. If I actually knew- absolutely- that there were only 5 months left for this planet I think the concept would be too overwhelming to do much of anything. I'd probably yell at God an awful lot, thinking perhaps the arguments of a 53 year slightly battered female might make a dent in this bizarre plan of his. The savings would get wiped out, I'm sure, at least trying to feed for 5 months those who had no food. The son in Scotland would get an earfull- please come home. I'd pull out all the pitiful grandmother arguments on that front, to be sure.
Seriously- I have this 'thing' where well, there's not much seperating the proverbial Other Side/Heaven whatever. One minute we'd be here and the next there, discussing the turn of events and presenting our lists of 'WTF's' we've been saving to have answered when we all got there some day. No, do not wish to go there and leave everybody, my children, my husband and ( most of :) ) my family. If the world is to end, they'd be there also, along with everyone I've lost along this journey including my dog. That's just me, of course, with some very definite spiritual beliefs going on.