I’ve been thinking a lot about life and how best to enjoy the time I have left on this earth. It’s slipping by so fast, and I do not want to waste a moment.
- It’s odd, but I used to look at being 67 as very old and very far away. But…
I’m 67 years old, and I need to tell you something…
I’m closer to death than life – the math is simple now.
I’m watching my body slow down; some systems don’t work the way they used to.
I’m saying goodbye to everything – people, places, abilities.
I feel both afraid and at peace all at once.
I often feel invisible to the world, like a ghost walking through it, watching all that I see, but with no one really seeing me.
I’m still me inside. A 67-year-old body, but with a 25-year-old soul.
I am proud I made it here – not everyone does.
I am tired of fighting. It seems much better to just let things go. Why waste my time and energy on things that don’t really matter.
I’m ready when my time on earth ends – death no longer scares me, as it once did.
But I’m here today, and that alone is enough. - My plan to enjoy my life includes a bit more traveling. Not so much overseas, and definitely no more cruises, but a nice, slow enjoyment of friends and family.
- I find myself smiling and admiring those in the theatrical field who have left their bodies and faces to age as nature intends them.
To me, Ali MacGraw, age 87, is one of the most beautiful women in Hollywood, while others look unrecognizable. - I think accepting yourself for who you are is so important. It’s why I stopped coloring my hair. That and the fact that my hair began to fall out after years of coloring it. No kidding. Years! I started when I was 27, and my hair began to turn gray.
- And lastly on this chilly Friday morning;
Have a wonderful weekend!



















