I'm wondering if along with many other things that seem to fade with age, if a person's ability to love wanes. I'm wondering if during our lifetime we manage to do even one selfless act if that one act will be enough of a reminder to always strive to be the best person we can for as long as we can. I'm wondering if karma really does catch up with us and if all those not so nice deeds we did in our younger years comeback to us in how we spend our golden years. After all the heartache I've witnessed regarding the aging process, I'm wondering if I really want to experience old age.
Gratitude statement: I'm thankful I have what appears to be an entirely different relationship with my children than my mother has with hers.
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