I always think about a very good friend that I had, we had a great friendship, but fell apart and now don't even speak. Sometimes I think about what either of us will feel if the other one dies suddenly. I know deep down we care about eachother and want to know that the other one is doing fine and in good spirits, but our falling out may have been too damaging to ever make things right.
Other than that though, I'm still too young (not married) to really worry too much about dying. Not that I want to, but if today I walked out and got hit by a bus, I'd say I had fun, met good people and not everyone can live to 100.
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