Actually, if I knew I was going to die in 15 minutes I wouldn't be bothering writing this story but would probably be going around telling people I love them...and saying I'm sorry if I ever hurt them.
Maybe that's the story of my life. There are people I have loved...and there are those I might have hurt or failed.
One thing this exercise made me realize was that if I were to die in 15 minutes... (I've got 10 minutes more at this point)...I would feel bad because I hadn't done things I wanted to do or realize "visions" of things that should be.
For one, I wouldn't be able to experience the fun of being a cool grand daddy to the grandkids I would've wanted to have...
Then there are the places I would've wanted to see...
Then there are the "highs" I would get from having achieved the unthinkable....( the 10 million bucks I would have generated from a 100,000 investment)...which I would be nowhere near of getting.
My 15 minutes are almost over...
I didn't finish "my story"...but I surely got a spark of life to keep me going for another 15 years or more.
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