Today I turned 50...fifty. The big 5-0. Five decades. Half a century. I'm not figuring days, the leap years will mess me up. I am not upset by my age. I figure getting older beats the alternative. I am afraid of aging...but I'm not going there today. I don't feel any different today than I did yesterday. People tell me I look good. They don't guess my age. Hopefully, I can say the same in 10 years. I'll be happy to still be alive, working and properly functioning.
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