I'm aging. We all are. What exactly does that mean?
More time added to "Yesterday". More time subtracted from "Tomorrow"?
We run life's race believing we'll win. We trip, we fall, we rise again.
Children become parents. Reality sinks in.
They take, we give, repeated every day. We reach out, they sidestep. Life is play and then they go away.
Our paths separate. Some come back together. Others split and divide.
Living close, moving far? What are the ties that bind? Who among you really care?
Years and decades pass. Aging, changes, wants and needs.
We all are mirror images. Reflections of who we are and have been.
I feel almost invisible at times. Grateful to have one who cares.
