Before not long ago, I really couldn't care less about death.
I mean, I've lost so many people in my life to it, it was almost natural for me to be immune.
Of course, I've never died, but recently [as many of you know] I came very close to it, which completely altered my views towards the subject.
I now realize how important it is to savor the little time you have on Earth, free from fear, worry or any of that stuff.
Because, before you know it, it's all gone. In the time it takes to blink an eye, or for your face to be thrust towards a windsheild.
I like to think that my accident was God's way of waking me up to reality, making me live life to the fullest whenever I get the chance.