Today for the first time I felt my own mortality. Before, I went through life deliberately ignoring death and its couriers absently aware but blind to the dangers of life.
Today I realized that life is nothing but a quest to escape death neverending, never ending until that day when everything stops.
Before today I never had to evaluate my life in a split second but today I had to remember anything and decide (not like I had a choice) if I was ready or not. Twelve more inches and who knows what I would be saying now.
*Alabama is the name of my car. It got hit by a Mack truck.