Living til 100 really isn’t the motivator some people seem to think it is. I don’t want 50 more years of this. I’ll take quality of life over quantity.

The problem is that humans tend to be adaptable and resilient. Treating yourself like crap probably won’t kill you anytime soon. But a heart attack will make you miserable for the rest of your life.

I don’t mean miserable as in you wish you’d never met her let alone married her. I mean miserable as in you can’t sit up anymore because of the vertigo, and you can’t lay down anymore because it hurts to cough.