The Laws of Thermodynamics rule all, and sure enough, like it or not, one day you'll be dead.
So, triple up on your health insurance, buy all the term insurance you can, replace all stairs in your house with wheelchair ramps and lifts, trade your car in for a handicap-equipped van, start vetting home nurses, pre-buy as many cases of commonly prescribed meds for seniors as possible, make goodbye videos to your friends and family, buy and pre-decorate your burial plot (or urn), and so on. As long as you're at it, research cryogenic resuscitation and and buy space in a freeze pod.
I mean, only a complete fool would wait even a day on this stuff. Why worry and be miserable tomorrow when you can be miserable today?
So, triple up on your health insurance, buy all the term insurance you can, replace all stairs in your house with wheelchair ramps and lifts, trade your car in for a handicap-equipped van, start vetting home nurses, pre-buy as many cases of commonly prescribed meds for seniors as possible, make goodbye videos to your friends and family, buy and pre-decorate your burial plot (or urn), and so on. As long as you're at it, research cryogenic resuscitation and and buy space in a freeze pod.
I mean, only a complete fool would wait even a day on this stuff. Why worry and be miserable tomorrow when you can be miserable today?