Even though I am ignored about the subject, a heart not made of stone – unlike that of some doctors, consultants and professors – compels me to write again and again about the matter.
Why does a member of the medical profession have to tell a patient point-blank that s/he has a terminal illness? Can’t the family get to know first and then they decide if the person should know? Such cruelty, such a heartless approach, such a heart with no pity!
Would these people do the same if it were their mother who had a terminal illness? Who gives them the right to play God and even suggest the patient’s time on earth?