When I was a teenager - a young adult, getting *old* was a terrible thought. Now I count each day as a blessing. Remember picking at my oldest sisters about being "a quarter of a century old." My how time flies - and changes perspective.
It seems like every blog I post promises a new focus upon becoming more active with this venture. I've failed that task. Today I am eight years older than my last post. Many, many things have been my experience over these years. Maybe I will tell you about them. I CAN say that I have review my posts and at my age today, I find it amazing that I remembered those tiny times in my life. Sadly many of those thoughts have evaporated with time and illness. Today I am 62 and cannot recall a lot of those details. I began having seizures in 2017 related to stress - making me "disappear" for minutes. Upon returning to awareness, I always started crying. My memory has been affected. Visiting this blog often and submitting new things MAY help someone else through life's happenings.
More later.
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