If you had to choose between old age and death, what’s your greatest fear? For me, I think I
fear old age more than death. Death, to me, is like the final exam of a class. Once the exam is over, the semester ends, and I am no longer concerned. Once death reaches me, it’s over….it’s what will my life leading up to death (ie. old age) be like. I am no spring chicken, and without the slightly better feeling of corporate insurance than my live life on my own, get my own insurance - there is a greater uneasiness as my age creeps along. And what keeps me going is the constant growth pattern and lifestyle that I lead in order to become all that I am capable of becoming? So what’s your answer? Are you willing to share with me?
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