The other day I turned fifty. The next day I turned back.
Its hard to wrap my head around that
number. Its difficult to think that I
have memories older than I feel. When it
starts to get me down I have to remind myself… it’s just a number, a bookmark. Besides, there’s no other way I could’ve lived
so much life, so much friendship, so much love, so much laughter, so many close
calls, so many wonderful, tragic, epic memories.
So, here’s to the life I’ve lived and
the life I have left – which, if I play my cards right, I intend to be even more
incredible than the last fifty!
2 comments:
Happy birthday to you, and many many more even better ones!
Thanks, Gayla!
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