 It finally caught up with you. It finally caught up with me. It wasn't a matter, in my head, still I have these thoughts. It's not a matter of if, but when. What also struck me, though, about this story is that when you felt that and you thought you were going to die, you called 911, but you also went out to the front of your house. Yeah. Because you didn't want them to have to come in and carry you out. I didn't even call 911.