My Dad is fond of saying he wants to retire somewhere far enough away from town that the Ambulance can't make it in time. I think there's some wisdom in that.
I don't want to be a drain on my family. And I'd rather my children have an inheritance then spend it all for 2 more miserable weeks. But I say that now, very far from the maw of death. When I can feel the reaper gaining on me, will I still believe this?