Monday, June 9, 2014

Killing me slowly...

When you lose someone who is near and dear to you it's tough.  It's especially tough if that person dies because due to a condition that was treatable. So, delving deeper, what if that treatable condition is one that you recognized the symptoms of and warned them about it, advising them to get checked out repeatedly.

That would suck, don't you think?

So (taking it EVEN further) what if you recognized the symptoms of that condition not because you had read about them online or heard about them but because YOU had experienced them YOURSELF.

In literature I think they would call that a "wake up call", don't you think?

Finally, what if despite said wake up call you ignored the passing of the loved one and continued along your merry way doing things you know are bad for you but for which you can find myriad excuses?

I feel like that just now, like I am reliving LEAVING LOST VEGAS only with a salami sandwich with a gin chaser.

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