Life without you is such a wonderful journey! No stopping coz you need to leak... No pulling off at a filling station, coz you need a drink. No hearing of complaints of all sorts of humungous spiders and other insects when hiking or camping. But best of all:, NO REFERENCE TO WHAT YOUR DAD HAS AACCOMPLISHED, and what a damn excuse i am to be considered myself a part of society. At least, i can still stand in wonderment of aunrise, smell the cordite preceding a violent thunderstorm. Dry the tears of a lil girl. Make tea for an arhritic old lady. In short... I can still live, without being an oxygen thief.