It’s
been seven years. That feels like a long time.
It’s been seven years since that Monday morning when I went up to ski for the morning … and ended the day laying paralyzed in a hospital bed.
But I didn’t die that day. So, in recognition of the anniversary of me not dying, I celebrate Not Dead Yet Day. Today, seven years later, just like every March 18 since 2019, I celebrated the holiday by skiing.
It was a beautiful day to spend the morning skiing with my family.

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