I have spent many years supplying ventilators to the medical profession. They were supplied for home use and the patients spouse was the first line of defence. I was at such a couple where he had motor-neurones (which is a horrible creeping desease which slowly strangles you more or less in around a year or two) and she had to move him from one bed to a different bed 6 feet away. It took about 35 minutes, using a device with a sling and winch to achieve, as he had no movement in any limb and even used an electronic amplifier to hear him speak. He had had this disease for almost ten years which was the longest surviving patient in this country. His wife was under tremendous pressure trying to remain sane coping with a total invalid, and having to leave him to get shopping was another problem if her neighbour was not available. I thought then what would I want in the same circumstances, I cannot possibly imagine as I am not in his shoes but right now I feel if I can't shag, then let me go like Jah, in a morphine haze flying over hedgerows like a bird. A simple living will;-)