I almost died and it made me happy

Fourteen years ago I was stabbed in the throat. This is kind of a long story and it’s not the point of this essay. The point is that after my unsuccessful murder I wasn’t unhappy for an entire year.

Interesting article in the NYT.
Thanks to Elliott for the tip.

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