T4R
Somewhere between fifty and sixty is the time for me.
I don't think I could live through the process of my body falling apart and keep my spirit.
Who wants to live forever?
Who [i]dares[/i]?
All I can say, is I don't want to live out into oblivion, and shrivel up into a ball of dust, fading from existence with a whimper.
Send me out, with a bang.
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The age where I start losing my independence on others for basic actions. I want to die before I have to even think "If this gets worse I won't even be able to feed myself."