Tag: aging

When family dynamics change family relationships can suffer. But this week I’ve learned that my sister support network is alive and well.

Time passes in chunks for me. And every few years I realize that a big chunk has gone by. And that is always a huge reality check.

After my latest sojourn in New Brunswick, I’ve come to the conclusion that love and laughter are the secret to growing old with equanimity.

Turning sixty-five last week felt like crossing the Rubicon. And entering the country of old age. But maybe I’m overthinking again.

We get knocked down, but we can get up again. Hopefully. With lots of love and support. And guts and determination. And a great sense of humour.

I’m at my mum’s this week. And our best laid plans have fallen apart. All because of a couple of silly choices and a bad back.

I am a life-long perfectionist. And it has brought me nothing but trouble.

You know, I’ve learned a lesson this past week, folks, while I’ve been home with my mum. If you want great service everywhere you go, and for everyone you meet to smile at you and try to be helpful. If …