Jimbo said, “Good luck choosing life, Elly.”

Typing it out certainly makes it more concrete.

And it isn’t a secret that I literally do have a “lust for life,” though my desires definitely do not match the lyrics of Iggy Pop‘s song.

Choose life.

I finally did in December 2006. I haven’t looked back since. No regrets, only a certainty that it took me far too long to finally make the decision.

Now, life no longer is a choice. I know there are no other alternatives.

I have so much to look forward to now.

Sweet.

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