The next time I go, I don't want to know about it. I'd rather wait in suspended disbelief until it all catches up with me on the other side.
While I know that the shock takes some time to get over, I'd rather that then experience the fear.
Don't get me wrong--it's not the fear of dying that sucks, it's the fear of leaving things undone.
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