I had a subarachnoid hemorrhage 15 years ago and spent a week in the hospital. Fortunately mine was not caused by an aneurism and I was able to make a full recovery, but it scared the heck out of me at the time. I was in my late 30s and felt I was indestructible. That was my first brush with my own mortality and it did change my perspective on things (although that perspective change fades with time if you don’t remind yourself). We all like to think we’re guaranteed 80+ years of life, but you never know. Live each day to the fullest and try not to sweat the small stuff. Not sure why I still spend any time here having just said that.