Age. We all age. That is a given. But do we have to get older? A recent Twitter thread has had me contemplating the passage of time.
Compared to my youth I now enjoy a quiet evening in than a busy night out. I have switched from a doer to being. Being enough. Being satisfied. Being grateful for what I have in my life. Being worried and scared for friends that have health issues. Being concerned that the time I have on this planet with them is finite.
Here I am world, midlife. What does the next chapter of my life portend?