Kaada jeega gribeet dzemdeet beernus, ja vinji taapat izaugs un vinjiem tevi nevajadzees. You're a host and a slave for a couple decades, and then you're just that same old lonesome you.
Well, there is loads of issues as you must know too well.
But strangely enough there *is* a sense of gratification for me personally. Having someone "of my own" who will hopefully outlive me, feels like having a stab at a sort of immortality for some reason.