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(Katy Butler is a former San Francisco Chronicle reporter, public speaker and the author of Knocking on Heaven’s Door and The Art of Dying Well, available on Amazon.com. She is a leader in the end-of-life care movement.)

My parents lived good lives and expected to die good deaths. They exercised daily, ate plenty of fruits and vegetables, and kept, in their well-organized files, boilerplate advance health directives. But when he was 79, my beloved and seemingly vigorous father came up from his basement study, put on the kettle for tea, and had a devastating stroke. For the next 6½ years my mother and I watched, heartbroken and largely helpless, as he descended into dementia, near-blindness and misery. To make matters worse, a pacemaker, thoughtlessly inserted two years after his stroke, unnecessarily prolonged his worst years on Earth.

That was a decade ago. Last month I turned 70. The peculiar problems of modern death — often overly medicalized and unnecessarily prolonged — are no longer abstractions to me. Even though I swim daily and take no medications, somewhere beyond the horizon, my death has saddled his horse and is heading my way. I want a better death than many of those I’ve recently seen.

In this I’m not alone. According to a 2017 Kaiser Foundation study, 7 in 10 Americans hope to die at home. But half die in nursing homes and hospitals, and more than a tenth are cruelly shuttled from one to the other in their final three days. Pain is a major barrier to a peaceful death, and nearly half of dying Americans suffer from uncontrolled pain. Nobody I know hopes to die in the soulless confines of an intensive care unit. But more than a quarter of Medicare members cycle through one in their final month, and a fifth of Americans die in an ICU.

This state of affairs has many causes, among them fear, a culture-wide denial of death, ignorance of medicine’s limits, and a language barrier between medical staff and ordinary people. “They often feel abandoned at their greatest hour of need,” an HMO nurse told me about her many terminally ill patients. “But the oncologists tell us that their patients fire them if they are truthful.” I don’t want this to be my story.

In the past three years, I’ve interviewed hundreds of people who have witnessed good deaths and hard ones, and I consulted top experts in end-of-life medicine. This is what I learned about how to get the best from our imperfect health care system and how to prepare for a good end of life.

Have a vision. Imagine what it would take you to die in peace and work back from there. Whom do you need to thank or forgive? Do you want to have someone reading to you from poetry or the Bible, or massaging your hands with oil, or simply holding them in silence? Talk about this with people you love.

Once you’ve got the basics clear, expand your horizons. A former forester, suffering from multiple sclerosis, was gurneyed into the woods in Washington State by volunteer firefighters for a last glimpse of his beloved trees. Something like this is possible if you face death while still enjoying life. Appoint someone with people skills and a backbone to speak for you if you can no longer speak for yourself.

Stay in charge. If your doctor isn’t curious about what matters to you or won’t tell you what’s going on in plain English, fire that doctor. That’s what Amy Berman did when a prominent oncologist told her to undergo chemotherapy, a mastectomy, radiation and then more chemo to treat her stage-four inflammatory breast cancer.

She settled on another oncologist who asked her, “What do you want to accomplish?” Berman said that she was aiming for a “Niagara Falls trajectory” to live as well as possible for as long as possible, followed by a rapid final decline.

Berman, now 59, went on an estrogen suppressing pill. Eight years, later, she’s still working, she’s climbed the Great Wall of China, and has never been hospitalized. “Most doctors,” she says, “focus only on length of life. That’s not my only metric.”

Know the trajectory of your illness. If you face a frightening diagnosis, ask your doctor to draw a sketch tracking how you might feel and function during your illness and its treatments. A visual will yield far more helpful information than asking exactly how much time you have left.

When you become fragile, consider shifting your emphasis from cure to comfort and find an alternative to the emergency room.

And don’t be afraid to explore hospice sooner rather than later. It won’t make you die sooner, it’s covered by insurance, and you are more likely to die well, with your family supported and your pain under control.

Find your tribe and arrange caregivers. Dying at home is labor-intensive. Hospices provide home visits from nurses and other professionals, but your friends, relatives and hired aides will be the ones who empty bedpans and provide hands-on care. You don’t have to be rich, or a saint, to handle this well. You do need one fiercely committed person to act as a central tentpole and as many part-timers as you can marshal. People who die comfortable, well-supported deaths at home tend to have one of three things going for them: money, a rich social network of neighbors or friends, or a good government program (like PACE, the federal Program of All Inclusive Care for the Elderly).

Don’t wait until you’re at death’s door to explore your passions, deepen your relationships and find your posse. Do favors for your neighbors and mentor younger people. It doesn’t matter if you find your allies among fellow quilters, bridge players, tai chi practitioners, or in the Christian Motorcyclists Association. You just need to share an activity face-to-face.

Take command of the space. No matter where death occurs, you can bring calm and meaning to the room. Don’t be afraid to rearrange the physical environment. Weddings have been held in ICUs so that a dying mother could witness the ceremony. In a hospital or nursing home, ask for a private room, get televisions and telemetry turned off, and stop the taking of vital signs.

Clean house. Hospice nurses often list five emotional tasks for the end of life: thank you, I love you, please forgive me, I forgive you, and goodbye. Do not underestimate the power of your emotional legacy, expressed in even a small, last-minute exchange. Kathy Duby of Mill Valley was raised on the East Coast by a violent alcoholic mother. She had no memory of ever hearing, “I love you.”

When Duby was in her 40s, her mother lay dying of breast cancer in a hospital in Boston. Over the phone, she told Duby, “Don’t come, I don’t want to see you.” Duby got on a plane anyway.

She walked into the hospital room to see a tiny figure curled up in bed — shrunken, yellow, bald, bronzed by jaundice, as Duby later wrote in a poem. Duby’s mother said aloud, “I love you and I’m sorry.”

Duby replied, “I love you and I’m sorry.”

“Those few moments,” Duby said, “Cleared up a lifetime of misunderstanding each other.”

Think of death as a rite of passage. In the days before effective medicine, our ancestors were guided by books and customs that framed dying as a spiritual ordeal rather than a medical event. Without abandoning the best of what modern medicine has to offer, return to that spirit.

Over the years, I’ve learned one thing: Those who contemplate their aging, vulnerability and mortality often live better lives and experience better deaths than those who don’t. They enroll in hospice earlier, and often feel and function better — and sometimes even live longer — than those who pursue maximum treatment.

We influence our lives, but we don’t control them, and the same goes for how they end. No matter how bravely you adapt to loss and how cannily you navigate our fragmented health system, dying will still represent the ultimate loss of control. But you don’t have to be a passive victim. You retain moral agency. You can keep shaping your life all the way to its end — as long as you seize the power to imagine, to arrange support and to plan.

The original article may be found here and is used with the writer’s permission. She can be contacted at katybutler.com.


Final Exit Network (FEN) is a network of dedicated professionals and caring, trained volunteers who support mentally competent adults as they navigate their end-of-life journey. Established in 2004, FEN seeks to educate qualified individuals in practical, peaceful ways to end their lives, offer a compassionate bedside presence and defend a person’s right to choose. For more information, go to www.finalexitnetwork.org.

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  • Bill Simmons says:

    So much good stuff here. Thanks, Katy. Tomorrow, I’m going to read from this at the first class of my 3-class lecture series, Plan Before the Sun Goes Down.

  • Gary Ross-Reynolds says:

    Excellent article. I was an ICU nurse and am now a death doula. The source of burnout for many ICU nurses is the amount of futile care we do, care that prolongs dying rather than promotes living. My focus was to facilitate the best possible death in the worst possible environment by changing visiting ours from 15 minutes 4 time a day to open visiting hours and supporting families as their loved ones were dying. That took about 2 years to accomplish and is now pretty much the norm nation-wide, I think.

    A factor in the medicalization of death that is rarely talked about is money. Let’s face it. Medical care is transactional. Doctors and hospitals are selling a product and a service. I look forward to the day when I tell the doctor “I’m not buying what you are selling.” But to make that statement wisely rather than foolishly, the patient needs to have the kind of detailed conversation that happens too rarely in modern US medicine these days where physicians are financially penalized if they don’t meet their hourly quota of number of patients seen.

  • J.M. Sorrell says:

    Thank you, Ms. Butler, for your honesty and compassion. I am the exec director of Massachusetts Death with Dignity. We seek end of life options for each individual making choices after a terminal illness diagnosis. Some people are “full code” and opt to try anything to stay alive, but most people want a quality of life rather than a grasping of life rife with emotional and physical suffering once they learn about their choices. And Americans have the challenge of living in a death-denying culture. None of us are getting out alive. We can die as we live–with love in our hearts, fearlessness and gratitude–if we choose. I have been a health care advocate in one way or another professionally for years, and I have counseled many individuals and families to talk to each other about end of life scenarios. What is important? What do you not want? When these conversations do not happen, chaos between family members with varied ideas about ethics and morality engage in battles rather than simply being their for their loved one. Everyone, talk to each other.

    And, me, well I showed up for my own alcoholic, too-often-unkind mother because my aunt told me about her being in the hospital. So glad I did as I was able to put my advocacy experience to use, to help my dad, and to heal a bit. No “I love you” moment with the mom, but 4 very good years with my dad afterwards.

  • GARY WEDERSPAHN says:

    The National Institute of Health Library of Medicine points out:
    “So what do dying people want? In short: truth, touch and time. They want others — family, friends and physicians — to be truthful with them in all respects, whether discussing the disease process, treatment options or personal relationships. They want truth but not at the expense of reassurance and hope. Hope is not limited to escaping death. Hope for many may be in savouring final moments with the people they love and who love them. Reassurance often includes plans to try to alleviate fears of pain, suffering and loneliness. Patients also crave being touched, both physically and emotionally — perhaps to be reminded that they are still living, perhaps because family and friends often distance themselves as a disease progresses toward death. Finally, patients want time, and in most cases, there is some time. Time is key for patients to come to terms with their illness, losses and unresolved issues as well as remaining hopes, so that their minds have time to change their hearts.”

    For details, see: https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC2972315/

  • Norma Green says:

    Truth, touch, and time– yes that seems to summarize the final desires. Good thought provoking article.

  • Nick Sheridan says:

    This is a very caring piece. Whether you agree with all of it or not, take what is useful to you and share it with the people you love (and those you need to forgive, too)

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