I can do everything the way a diabetic w/ hypokalemia, should; rest right, eat right, work out, watch my levels, and still manage to crash. I can steer a crash; skip meals, over do it, misplace my meter, and nothing disastrous may happen.
It’s like living with a murder mystery…hoping I’m not the victim in the end.
So you run prevention, build up your defensive game, and hope for second best.
My head is trail running up the overlook but my will is sagging on the bench. What I need is a good road sign which reads: Your Mountain is this way.
Addendum to post: As I was previewing this page the phones rings and guess what? It was one of my road signs calling. If I didn’t know better I’d believe in something.