Ever since May 28th of this year, i have been, admittedly, a bit bratty.
i whine and complain that i am “old” and i definitely feel my body catching up with me, while my mind calmly slips away.
but, as i age (as everyday we are wont to do)… i am realizing that i am actually an adult. and with that comes adult things. things that kids don’t want to and usually don’t have to deal with.
there’s been more heartache, but a lot more love and fun, too…
i recently read in an issue of Reader’s Digest – “Don’t complain about getting old – there are too many people who don’t get that luxury”…
i am adopting this and hoping to remember it moving forward.
and continue moving, i shall!