Just had a little eye opener today that kind of scared me.
My dad friends were out mountain biking today, probably 5 or 6 of them. All expereinced bikers, on trails they had all done previously.
One guy, whos a doctor, probably mid 50's, paid, married with kids rides across a bridge, but theres a little bit of frost on it and he bails.
Onto his neck and broke it.
My dads friends had to give him mouth to mouth for 2 hours while they waited for a helicopter. He's currently paralyzed from the neck down, so he was like trying to say stuff to them, but couldnt because he couldnt breathe (lungs paralyzed). Apparently he was mouthing stuff and started to turn blue, so they gave him mouth to mouth, and whenever they stopped he started to turn blue again so they kept going.
Hes in hospital now, but theres super slim chances he'll walk again, and we can only hope he'll recover as much as possible.
Shit fucking happens. No warning, to anybody. Be thankful everybody, and have fun while ya can.