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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%.