I can understand this feeling.
The amount of times that I should have died, but didn't are astounding.
Burned alive.
Head and arms run over by a truck and trailer.
Deadly diseases.
Motorcycle accidents.
Being caught in a white out going 75mph on the highway in a blizzard and my car goes sideways.
I mean shit. The list goes on and on and on.
So either I am shifting realities, really am lucky, or I am in a coma imagining my own realitites.