There are so many paths through this life.
At the end of the day, does it matter how we get to the end?
Not really but it matters what we look back on, when we reach or near the end
and - I guess - by then it helps to know that you haven't just played it safe.
Nice personal story, as per usual :<)
I think this is something that raises the question - should I have done more with the life I had?
Who wants to have that question at the end?
Exactly my thoughts :<)