When you learn what hospice is, feel free to condemn. Until then, feel free to continue to amuse with your ignorance.
My only first hand experience with hospice was the death of my mother, who was terminal, and expressed her wish for it all to come to an end. She was being administered morphine for the pain. We said our goodbyes, kissed her, wept and waited in the lobby.
We were called in 15 minutes later when she had passed.
Call it what you will, but I have nothing but fond regards for the hospice nurses. Bless ‘em all.