At almost age 69 this coming fall, it’s not been easy reviewing my life. It seems my past is now nothing more than a drifting dream or at best, a distant memory.
Everything cumulative to this point in my life has been lost.
Nope. I’m not blaming anyone but myself, even if there were someone to blame. I’m assuming all responsibilities.
The best that could now come of things is for that bit remaining to go by uneventfully so that my life ends in a peaceful state of existence. This remains in my thoughts now.
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