I have lived in Tennessee going on 11 years. I don't know where those years went so quickly. It just seems like yesterday that I watched my five year old grand daughter walk in to her kindergarten class and next year she'll be graduating from high school. When I was just a teenager myself I always wished the years would go by faster, but now at 79 on March 25, the years seem to fly by as if in a dream of some sort.
I don't know about you, but for me when I reached 70 I didn't feel any different from when I was 30, but as I approach 80 in 2017 I think is today going to be my last day. Does that sound morbid? I have girlfriends my same age and that's what they think too. How much longer do I have? I can't make plans far in the future because I don't know if I'll be here.
I feel fine. I think I look good for my age. I could go to the gym more often and take better care of my skin, but I don't really think about it that much. I look in a magnifying mirror every night while watching TV and I pluck out the grey hairs in my eyebrows. I don't have any eyebrows anymore.
I have many friends and family in California. I'm going to move back there one day.
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