It Ain’t No Train
The older I get, the more comfortable I get about myself and my age. I didn’t expect that. Counterbalancing that comfort level, however, is the growing feeling that I can almost see the finish line. It is likely thirty or more years in the future, but it is there, I can sense it and I don’t want to get any closer to it. It is that same nagging feeling you get in July and August when you realize the days are getting shorter even though they are hotter than they were in May and June. Summer isn’t ready to let go yet, but you know it will. This has been the most incredible year for me. Growing friendships, fun activities that take me out of my comfort zone, new adventures, travel, professional development, and on and on and on. I am the happiest I have ever been. Running parallel with all of that is evidence of my aging, including a few new physical limitations I’ve never had, slightly increased challenges keeping up with...