From her horizontal world — a 7-foot-long, 800-pound iron cylinder that encased all but her head — Ms. Mason lived a life that was by her own account fine and full, reading voraciously, graduating with highest honors from high school and college, entertaining and eventually writing.
She chose to remain in an iron lung, she often said, for the freedom it gave her. It let her breathe without tubes in her throat, incisions or hospital stays, as newer, smaller ventilators might require. It took no professional training to operate, letting her remain mistress of her own house, with just two aides assisting her.
“I’m happy with who I am, where I am,” Ms. Mason told The Charlotte Observer in 2003. “I wouldn’t have chosen this life, certainly. But given this life, I’ve probably had the best situation anyone could ask for.”
Ms. Mason wrote a book about her life entitled Breathe and starred in the documentary Martha in Lattimore. Link -via Fark
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She does have a good attitude though, and even with a mobile ventilator, her muscles must be terribly atrophied. My mother used to tell us about some kid in an iron lung at a hospital. After awhile, his family stopped coming to see him, and he spent decades in a windowless room with white tiles on floor and walls, the fluorescent light overhead spitting and flickering.
http://bumpshack.com/2008/05/28/longest-living-iron-lung-survivor-dianne-odell-dies/
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