Words barely mean anything to me anymore. They tend to go in one ear and out the other…But no matter what, some tend to stick….
It was almost a year ago and during a conversation about life, love, and such, a man whose words I not only respected at the time but took to heart, told me when it comes to feelings, no-one ever gives a 100%…that one always keeps at least 10% for themselves you know as “insurance”…so if you give 90% and keep 10% then you’re covered for liability, if you give 80% and keep 20% then you’re covered for liability and personal injury, and so forth.
I automatically disagreed. I mean how can you make a business transaction out of your feelings? what’s the point of insurance? isn’t it like “not” feeling at all?
But after several accidents and of course not being covered, I started to remember those words…insurance…huh…
So I decided I needed insurance. Another accident and I won’t be able to afford fixing the damages. It was time to decide what kind to buy…liability? with personal injury coverage? who knew?…
So I thought long and hard and decided on full coverage. Seemed to be the option with the best long term savings.
Let the reckless driving begin….I’m covered a 100%.
