Why would I want to travel into the past? To watch love ones die again? To watch loved one suffer from disease? To experience the love that recall to this day—as clearly as I felt it then? But miss the person with who I shared it?
No thanks. My mind tortures me with that every night.
My future is relatively short. And while I am in fine shape today...the good days coming are outweighed by the bad days that are inevitable.
The ultimate good days will last forever—so there is time to wait for them.
I have a bunch (too many!) people I want to see again on the other side of the veil.