All my life I have not been good at endings. At this stage in life, I am feeling that lots of things we have just taken for granted are coming to their ends.
At the end of next month I hope to travel to Devon, where I come from, to see my brother who is 77. How long will he and his wife be there in good health? My wife and I are ageing. What happens if one of us dies? Lots of our relatives, friends and neighbours are now older. I can no longer drive a long way.
It seems we have no choice but to accept that everything passes. Life as we know it is an illusion of stability. Everything changes. I guess we have no choice but to accept this.
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