Article in today's paper which summs up my unease exactly. I shall copy some of it below
"Pharaoh was not I'll or on any medication. She said in a farewell blog " day to day I an enjoying my life" and her own words suggest that at the heart of her decision was something very troubling indeed: not least her insistence that she did not want people to remember her as an old lady hobbling up the road with as trolley.
In 2014 she wrote to the Times claiming that "many old people are a burden to society"
This word "burden" is now a staple of our society and coverage of our aging population most notably the rising "old age dependency ratio"
Thanks partly to the divisive policies of the current government, many now talk about the benefits that elderly are entitled to are "over generous" rather than the kind of provision for which everyone should be entitled as the get older.
Old age can be a joy and the experience of a life well lived gives many rewards, whether or not you are hobbling to the shops.
None of this is meant to make light of the trials or trauma that comes with a terminal illness, and there are potent arguments in favour of assisted dying.
What bothers me most of all is that the Pharaoh case highlights an insidious part of the debate, which gives a picture of people with plenty of life left to live, with the word " burden" sitting at the heart of their thoughts. Illness, whether terminal or not may force their hand. Then flights booked, a last meal, and a life ended.
I do not want to live, or die in a world like that, neither should anyone else.