Originally posted by cynsaligia
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I haven't the slightest clue about any of this, but I decided I wasn't going to worry about it, because there's nothing I can do about it anyway. Instead, I'll concentrate on doing the right thing in this lifetime.
Also, I doubt that most emergency room doctors are looking for transplant organs. They're mostly interested in winning the game, which is getting the patient upgraded from critical, and eventually out of ICU. Fishermen want to catch fish. Baseball players want to hit homeruns. ICU doctors want to save lives.
In the movie "Zorro" there's a scene where Zorro's sidekick is hesitating jumping out of the window to the awning before. Zorro says, "Jump! Are you afraid you're going to die?"
And Zorro's sidekick (played by Cheech Marin) says, "No. I'm afraid I'm gonna break my neck and live."
I'd be more concerned with being rescusitated and ending up in a vegetative state. I'm also worried about my wife getting upset with the doubt that I might have been saved with a little extra effort or time. We've seen relatives and friends pull through some serious situations when doctors had thrown in the towel. But we've also seen situations where letting a loved one go is the better choice.
So, for me, if my wife is ok with turning off the ventilators and harvesting my organs, then it's ok with me. If someone can make good use of my heart and lungs (my lungs are unusually large, I found out) then that's good. If they can also make use of my pants, shoes and hats, then that's good, too!
And that's why "organ donor" is on my HDL.
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