This story got me to thinking...(I hate when that happens

)...unfortunately, you fine folks have to bear the brunt of my rambling. Now that it's on the interweb thingy, it's forever:
Personally, a psk is really for peace of mind - always carried but never meant to be opened. Don't get me wrong, I lived out of mine for a few days last summer. But that was because I just can't put much faith in something I haven't used personally.
The whole trick to survival (IMO as always) is having the awareness to prevent problems while they're still small, just like anything else. Dayhikes = daypacks. I realize it's easy to say, but I wouldn't feel comfortable even in my own 'backyard' on the west slope (within sight of town) without some basic gear. During yesterday's trip (pic thread) I was in an area of maybe 10 or 15 sq km surrounded by town and ocean. Even so, I had 3l of water, redundant steel, and a keyring kit with the usual:firesteel, fatwood, light, Fox40, Gerber Clutch, etc....mindset
I don't say that to toot my own horn or anything like that, but out of realization that a single misplaced step can make an otherwise benign day out into something critical. When it's just me and the dog (99%), I'm careful about route selection, foot placement, etc......mindset
I was out roving with my bow a couple weeks ago. Because it's easier to pull arrows out of rotten stumps than tree trunks, I went to an area of old-growth that was logged a long time ago. Every step looked great, but there were a lot of places where the hefty log you're stepping on has the weight bearing capacity of a piece of spaghetti. No rush, just test your footing for each step....mindset
Before the daylight savings change, it would have been too dark for most folks to head up where I was yesterday, say...to walk their dog after work. Had I been lying off trail somewhere with a bone sticking out of my shin, I would have had the tools to make the (recently discussed) 'free minute' worth something. Even if all I did was lean on that Fox40 with every breath, I was close enough to help that it could have made the difference. If not, the next step would have been to try and round up some stuff to burn. All that aside, Mrs Lefty would have the cavalry out if I wasn't home 3 hours after I said I would be. If nothing else, SAR knows what a repetitive triple blast on a whistle means....mindset
Not trying to get preachy, but whether one 'survives' or not happens in one's attitude long before the boots even get dirty.