“Live to live” my shrink said to me. I had relayed my story about the surgeon who removed my gallbladder telling me my liver was enlarged which can cause you to drop dead. I have a fear of death, I was having a “moment ” in her office. We are all going to drop dead at some point she retorted. You have to live to live. I totally understood. You are not living if you are worried about dying. It was an aha moment for me. What do you think?