Physician-Assisted Suicide: Ethical Dilemma

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Physician-Assisted Suicide: Ethical Dilemma SOC120 Professor Kristen Hester August 27, 2012 Physician-Assisted Suicide is a topic that has been the center of controversy for decades; however, is a scenario that goes back to the earliest of times. Moral arguments both for and against this issue arise, quite often passionately, whether a loved one should suffer with the pain and agony of an illness when medicine no longer holds hope for a cure or whether it is more dignified and humane to allow them to choose to die by an injection from a physician. With a certain criteria met, and not decided upon lightly, I will argue that Physician-Assisted Suicide is an option that every person should be able to consider, should the time come that…show more content…
No one has the right to decide who should live and who should die. This decision is left up to God (or whomever you worship) or fate. By legalizing Physician-Assisted Suicide and making it acceptable, this opens the door for abuse of power, breaches the Hippocratic Oath “I will not administer poison to anyone where asked," and I will "be of benefit, or at least do no harm.” However, compared to the answers given by Physicians in the 1996 survey, it seems that the Hippocratic Oath may already have some grey areas. Physicians are also human, which means they can make mistakes. (Braddock C, 1999) The diagnosing of diseases and their prognosis may be science, but it is not absolute. Mistakes are made; new treatments and medicines are found every day that could change the outcome of a patient’s life. The discovery of new hope, a new cure could come about…show more content…
I can see both aspects of the argument and can find some right in both sides. I believe murder is wrong, even in times of war, I do understand that Physician-Assisted Suicide can be a humane option when someone has no other alternatives. I do not view Physician-Assisted Suicide as a form of murder. This type of request, when made by a mentally competent patient, takes the aspect of murder out of the equation and categorizes it as euthanasia. When I was 12, my grandmother passed away from Multiple Myeloma. Back in the early nineties, there was no real grasp of what this disease was, let alone no hope for treatment. She spent the last two months of her life in a hospital bed, withering away before our very eyes, and a shell of my grandmother. She was in pain, despite the heavy doses of morphine she received. When she received her morphine, she could not talk, in a heavy drug-induced trance. When the morphine would start to wear off, she would ask us to let her go. Instead of remembering her only as the vibrant, stubborn and hotheaded Sicilian woman who used to try to teach me all the bad words in Italian, I have the vision of her as a frail wisp of my grandmother. If the decision were mine, Physician-Assisted Suicide would have definitely been something I would have considered. In 1992, cancer was a complete mystery and a death sentence. She received a prognosis of six months. One month later, she
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