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Hussam

April 20, 2011





The Euthanasia



The Last Memories







Brazil 1992 city Rio de Janeiro my name is Sumaia, was born in the traditional muslin family everything us all right. My passion for study starts with incentive of my father. My father was a men unfortunately doesn`t had the opportunity for study and gave to me this opportunity. We are happy family with anexcellent principal Beauty day my friends invited to party I going there we have fun all the day, we are back to home and we are headed weapon noise shooting was a firing between traffickers my friend stop the car the firing we are scared. The traffickers to start scream and asked for the car my friend didn’t respond and the trafficker shouted him and everybody in the car and they lefteverybody there. I didn`t remember nothing after the shooting I just wake up in the hospital with all my body inert my first impression is what I happened with me and was nobody in my room I feel narrowness. The first person talked with me was a Dr. Edson talking about my health situation and the consequences when I heard that and I know I will pass the rest the my life in the bed like the worthless formy future my dreams for start the university everything came in the same time in my thinking. My father entered in the room and they start to cry and said God the gave you one opportunity in your life, but your friends unfortunately doesn`t had the same look, so started thinking which purpose God want with these situation.



That day was really hard first time depend somebody for helpwith basics necessity was difficult with who was independent. My family tried is kind with my situation and I tried to find the new way to understanding this new process. The first week my father readied something books the peoples in the same situation and the history was fantastic how they survivor. The interesting to know because is a challenging live in a miserable condition.The firstimpression with my family was sadness, but day by day tried to understating my situation. My first week was really difficult and my heart is broken how I will marry my dreams with have a kids. Dreams just in my memories one time get the book and I asked from my father read to me about the person asked for die, so start thinks about these but in the other hand in my religion is prohibited in the Brazilianconstitution is prohibited. Now start my other fight with the constitution my religion they believe who gave the life is God and just has the right take back. The Brazilian constitution doesn`t permit euthanasia because is homicide that these interpretation about the law. In the Article 121 from Brazilian law killed somebody reclusion of six years of twenty years. If the author of the crime act ofcompassion to petition of slain, imputable and biggest, to abbreviate the body suffering insupportable, in reason of ancient sick :Feather – Reclusion, of tree until six years. The interpretation about these words was really difficult for me and my father didn`t accept, and in my religion so my father take the Quran and start to recite It is Allah that takes the souls (of men) at death; andthose that die not (He takes) during their sleep: those on whom He has passed the decree of death, He keeps back (from returning to life), but the rest He sends (to their bodies) for a term appointed verily in this are Signs for those who reflect. (Chapter 39 Az-Zumar versicle 42). So I have two sides for fight for life, but the suffering in the bed like invalid. These words stay in my thinking forteen years.



In teen years my life was a hell I saw my brothers grew up they are married they make life and the world and the evolutions i feel like dead, in these years they amputate my leg because doesn`t had circulation. In these time just only lung working with 50 % of real condition and the other just has 10 % they contract and asked every day for God in these years for my suffer stop...