I’m 59 and ever since my youngest left home my attitude has been to agree with the Apostle Paul: For me to die is gain.
I have not had a physical since my 30’s and other than getting my shoulder fixed and trips to the chyropractor at $25 each. I don’t have much use for health care.
If I get something serious, I’ll die. Big deal. It happens.
I completely agree with you. If I get sick, either I will get well on my own or I will croak. Big deal. Life is torturous and not worth living right now in the grip of demons.
My sister was in the hospital this year and it was awful. I would like to avoid all that mess
God's been good to me in that I haven't had any problems in life that wasn't fixed with stiches.