A swift kick

I was born in the ’80s.

That means if I can overcome all the odds, I can make it to the 2080s. Not likely, of course. If I just live to be an average age, I’ll pass away in the 2060s.

Maybe 40 years left. That’s all. And that is assuming nothing happens beforehand. So, what now?

What are you to do?

We shouldn’t live in the shadow of fear. Death is part of life. It is what makes this life worth living precisely because it doesn’t last.

Every day should count for something.