Sure. I will just speak about the experience we had, because that's our lived experience.
Friday evening, Markus thought that he was going to go, and he called us all to his bedside and told us that he loved us. Saturday morning, when he was still with us and I said to him, “Markus, should I see if your buddies are able to come to the hospice?”—these friends that you see in the picture right in front of you—his eyes lit up, and he said “If you could, that would be so good.” He had 90 minutes of time with them, and he wouldn't have had that time if the decision for medical assistance in dying had happened.
He had that time because everyone around him, from his parents to his health care providers, valued his dignity, valued his life and did everything they could to ensure that he lived well even though he was dying, even though, over the course of two months, he drowned to death as his lungs filled with tumours.
There is not a much more terrible way you can go, but in our country—and our experience is proof of that—we can care for each other and give each other that dignity so that the request for MAID doesn't have to be there.