My Uncle Jack passed away at the age of 80 in May of 2009. He was my father’s identical twin. Unfortunately, Jack was born severely mentally handicapped due to a birth injury and spent the rest of his life under the care of my grandmother until her death, and then subsequently in a home for mentally retarded adults in Deland, Florida. After my Dad’s death I became his legal guardian. Jack unexpectedly developed a severe case of pneumonia. My mother, husband and I flew immediately to Florida to be with him in his final hours. As guardian, I had to make the decision to take him off life support. It’s a terrible position to be in even when you know you haven’t got a choice. My mother couldn’t understand why I was in agony over it when the inevitable was going to happen within the next day or so. All I could think of was, what if he doesn’t go to heaven??? It just suddenly seemed like the weight of the world was on my shoulders. My ...