The patient decides when it's best to go.
I gambled and I lost. I failed in securing my options for this choice for myself, but I succeeded in verifying the Dark Age is still with us.
I suppose, if helping a patient die is killing, I suppose I'm a killer.
I'm not lying to myself like most people.
I'm for absolute autonomy of the individual, and an adult, competent woman has absolute autonomy. It's her choice.
If a man is terrified, it's up to me to dispel that terror.