I’m Seventy-Seven Years Old
Yesterday was my birthday. I don’t feel older though my body is quick to remind me that I am not exactly young anymore. My body is not that of a fit and trim fine specimen of humanity. However, it is my body. I am five foot seven and shrinking and weigh 165 pounds. Other than a variety of small aches, I am satisfied with how my body is taking care of me. It wasn’t that long ago that I was…