Some sounds stay in your body forever. I witnessed a collision that changed everything in seconds. The scream, the silence, the woman surrounded by bikers who stopped to protect her. I walked past shielding my daughter, and something in me broke open. Life is short—not in a scary way, but you realize how fragile every ordinary moment is. We assume there's more time, another Tuesday, another chance to say what matters. But what if there isn't? This reminded me to stop saving