Excellent thoughts on how to approach each day, as in that we (should) gracefully age…
Long past the grim-dark of midnight, in a loud and crowded bar somewhere in the red-brick old town of Edinburgh, I found myself talking with a friend who was well and truly down in her cups due to a recently ‘celebrated’ birthday.
As the conversation unfolded, she repeatedly invited me to commiserate with her on the general unfairness of aging and the perceived dearth of her bright glow youth; to which I replied that, in all honestly, as I have gotten older I have noticed myself becoming markedly happier.
Sitting up suddenly, alert, incredulous, (and swaying not a little) she blurted: ‘How is that even possible?’.
This post is my answer to that question.
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