It Won’t be the Final Goodbye: I am Invincible
It was 1981. I was completing my first year as an undergraduate student at Texas Tech. When you are 19 years old, you are invincible in your own eyes. And so are your friends. It is a fallacy. At 19, I continued to blow through life living in such deception. I should have known better. The guy who had the reserved parking spot on campus next to mine took his own life when we were in high school. Somehow, that…