2old2learn
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One of our local girls was killed while walking on a train track listening to music and got run over by a train. The world can sometimes be quite cruel. I have spent many years dancing on the edge risking life and limb and facing death many times, generally without a scratch. I've always been drawn to danger and tend to go into a zen mode of focus when facing accidental mortality and make my decision and commit to it. Only afterwards am I frightened over what happened.. So far, so good. I'm fast approching the age where an accident may be a far better exit plan than the exit plan of many people whom I have buried in recent years. I have concluded that it is not how long we live. Its how we have lived. My only regrets are that I have not told my loved ones, how much I love them, often enough. Sadly, I have to live with that.