the more I value family and friends and life and the less concerned I am about surface stuff,
…the more I appreciate old values, old friends, old remedies to ills–ills that are physical, emotional, or spiritual.
…the more I want to hug my loved ones.
…the more I see humor in inconsequential things.
…the less concerned I am about other people’s opinion of me. I am who I am and I can’t control how someone else perceives me.
…the more I value family time and talks with friends and reminiscing.
The older I get, the more life, love, freedom, laughter, family, and friendships mean to me. And coffee–the older I get, the more I relish a good cup of hot, strong coffee and a shivery cozy mystery to go along with it. The older I get, the more I realize this is a good time to be alive.
So true, and it just occurred to me that this is normal aging, not trying to or being forced to live like younger people.
I agree and it’s really pretty nice. Thanks for commenting, Linda.