Why I’m thinking about death in the final year of my 30s
And why I won’t regret a thing

I’ve been considering my mortality recently.
Partly because I’m hitting the big 4–0 later this year. And maybe this is a mid-life crisis. *shudder*
Partly because I have unfulfilled dreams and aspirations. And I’m bloody sick of being held back by the buts, what ifs…