Inoperable, progressive, brain cancer is indeed one of the scenarios where I would kill myself-- and there are some types where I would do it
quickly, such as
Glioblastoma Multiforme. GBM has taken three people I know, and it is an ugly, ugly death. By the end, the victim's mind is
GONE. If I ever get GBM, I'm
definitely leaving before the end stage.
OTOH, about five years ago, a friend of mine got what killed my dad, non-Hodgkin's lymphoma, and the doctors at Beth-Israel
replaced her immune system with one cloned from a compatible donor, and she is alive and well today. Back in 1993, it only took 4 months for that disease to kill my dad. The chemo then available (
Cytoxan) also robbed him of his mind for the last two months of his life. It was no way to die; and his last month alive in the hospital cost over $100,000 for what?
To give an idea what Cytoxan is like, there were warning signs on the walls of the infusion room where my dad got his chemo saying that if a bag were dropped so that Cytoxan were spilled, a Hazmat team in full protective gear would be scrambled to deal with the situation.
Nasty, nasty shit.