You know what scares me? Getting sick. Like, seriously sick. I mean, I can’t even stand hospitals, for crying out loud. I can’t ever imagine how I’d handle it if I got AIDS, or diabetes or mesothelioma cancer. I think I’d freak out. Actually, I know I’d freak out. Just thinking about it, it’s messing up my head already. I can’t handle needles. Blood transfusions? Insulin shots? Chemotheraphy? Knock me out before you do anything to me, seriously.
I’m a pretty physically fit person. I think that more than anything, my body betraying me would hurt the most. I mean, I eat pretty alright, and I exercise. Let’s hope I don’t ever get sick. Because I will be a depressing pain in the neck. Knock on wood. Hey, I don’t believe in that stuff either, but can’t take any chances with your health, right? Better safe than in the ICU.
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