Those of you in retirement age or approaching. 50 to 60 plus. Do you ever think about who will die first and the effect on the one left surviving?
I would prefer to go before my partner. The thought of being alone and widowed makes life seem rather lonely and sad. It really is tough for someone used to living with a partner for so long.
My father outlived my mother. He was very disorganised at home and ended up in a nursing home at age 80 through dementia and ill-health. Too young in my view. Still.
I've thought about it.
We were about 3 years from retirement, and this week when he returned from a knee replacement operation they offered to buy him out. They have a younger man there to take his place. He also has a arthritic disease, and his job is critical to the company. I think they felt he might have to go out for other things down the road, and felt that offering him a generous package was better. We also found that he was the 3rd person in management this has happened to. He wants to push our plans that we had forward, and I'm mad after 40 years of service at what they did. It scares me. I know we will be okay, but still. I guess the unexpected threw me for a loop. It's only be three days, so I guess I need to wrap my mind around it.
As you can tell he has health issues, and his mother passed a little while ago. So, we have inherited his brother whom can't live alone. His mother and brother were helping each other out when they lived together, and lived at the end of our block. I helped with their caregiving after I closed my business years ago. We are currently finishing our basement to a bed and bath for him. In another three years we were moving to some land we brought down south, and building a house with 2 master's to make him feel at home.
Both of them depend on me - his brother more so. So, yes I worry. My oldest plans to move down with us, and we teased her that she can be our caregiver once the time comes. Yet, you don't know what life will bring...and we were not serious anyway. I have no doubt she would help in some ways. I'm also not sure what I would do with myself if both of them died, and I was left alone. We have our trust/wills in place, and things are made clear to make sure the BIL is taken care of in case the H and I go first as well. That poor man would be lost I'm afraid. I don't see his siblings stepping UP.
So, I guess in the best case scenario would be me being last would be best. I'm not looking forward to that, because as you said it would be sad and lonely. Although my friend has been widowed for 16 years, and you do snap out of it if you put effort into it. My mother did the same thing, and got involved with griefing groups. She found that especially women of her generation - and prior - were left at a disadvantage. Their husband's did everything, and they didn't know how to write checks, pay bills, nor know where the important papers were. She did workshops to show them how to do basic things. How to carefully look for help for things they did need, and were something a professional needed to do. She showed men the kitchen, laundry, and other things their wives did - and again told them about scams, etc. Showed them how to protect themselves so the didn't get ripped off or hurt.
Mother died of dementia, and disorganization is just one sign of the disease. I was caregiving for all three at one time - the reason for closing the business. I call that disease the long goodbye. You lose bits of pieces of them all along the way. Because of her I fear that could also be my path for my H and his brother to be left with. That would be a mess too.
I think it is normal and healthy to think of such things. I really do. You also have to think about what would happen if the worse case scenario happened as well. Plan for the worse, and if it doesn't happen? So much the better.
So, all I have told my kids was if I get into a circumstance like my mother? Get me OUT of the long term care facility to a hospital - even if they claim it would kill me - to allow me to die. I watched my mother go through the dying process for a long 14 days. The longest that facility had ever dealt with. It's worse for the patient, because the care isn't the same as in the hospital. In the hospital they can help that process along in ways better for me - and my kids. That was the most AWFUL 14 days of my life!
Dying and a change of life is difficult for anyone. It's just part of life. It's also the next journey for those left behind.