It's funny how one close call can make you question all the little routines you take for granted. I see it with people's morning coffee rituals or even how they back their car out of the driveway. You just autopilot until something shakes you out of it.

That line hits hard because it's so simple. Arguing feels like you're getting somewhere, but it's mostly just noise. Truth that feels right sticks with you way longer than any point you ever won in a fight. Letting go of that need to be correct is a huge relief. It's like putting down a heavy weight you didn't know you were carrying.

Honestly, getting my own copy graded was a game changer. Tbh I just kept it in a mylar bag with a full back board from the start, stored it flat in a dark closet. Ngl it sounds basic but that alone kept it in way better shape than most from that era.