Is life better now?
Is it? Who knows. I'm alive , which is better than some at my age. I've lost a few. The universe picks weird people at weird times, but I refuse to question that. I have learned so much about life and wonder how I survived the first half or so as grand as I did.
Is it? Who knows. I'm alive , which is better than some at my age. I've lost a few. The universe picks weird people at weird times, but I refuse to question that. I have learned so much about life and wonder how I survived the first half or so as grand as I did.
Let's not push the envelope.
Good things:
work
family
kids
a few friends not many.... a few
Average things:
time for myself
lack of sex drive ( yes I said it)
distaste for cooking
my self esteem
other than that, life is satisfactory/grand.
Life rolls up considerably weirder and weirder and as a female, there are less humans to discuss it with. Less humans to ask questions to. As females we disappear into the abyss of "old lady syndrome"we become invisible, so the idea and effort to change into going out clothes fall far beneath the need for a Walmart $7.99 smock with pockets
Do you love me
even in the smock?
xo
Write you later
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