I haven't seen a doctor in years. But I know exactly what he would tell me.
“Your going to die some day.”
I know Doc. There are a million different things out there trying to kill me: Cancer, blood parasites, Fire, Bees, Dogs, stray bullets, the list goes on.
I don't plan on getting sick like everyone else. I don't intend to get addicted to pain killers and treatments that make me question daily life.
I m okay with whatever happens to me doctor. You'll be seeing me at some point down the road I'm sure. But not today or tomorrow.
Life's for living, not for worry.
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