Well, now I hope no one minds me running off at the mouth via my computer. How strange it is to look in the mirror and see a stranger looking back.
Everything about me has changed, things that looked up to the sky now look towards the floor. Some things that looked down look up. There is much more of me then there used to be, and when did it become such a chore to get into bed, dang these new beds are high up. But my soul is the same, maybe not as shiny but still a lot the same.
I love the things I call soul food, music that fills me with happiness or makes my toes start tapping. A view of the ocean near here, that makes my heart go pity-pat, and also makes me smile. Seeing a smile on my great nieces face when she sees me, as well as the one on my mothers face, even tho she isn't sure who I am.
Life is grand and precious in ways it never was before, so all I can say is amen for being a senior it rocks!Recommend0 recommendations