It's sort of a form of a death wish isn't it?
Like playing Russian roulette with mother nature - and supposedly for fun - yet really for some sort of internal validation or compensation.
I have compassion but it reminds me of the folks who let bees sit over every inch of their body and after a few times think there's nothing to it until something goes horribly wrong.
Just like Russian roulette, your Guardian Angel only covers for you so many times before they recognize you'll actually get smarter and are better served - by dying.