I am smiling broadly as I write this. This is my last day at 82.
What did i do? This morning I attended a Bowling clinic. Bowled 5
games all over 100 and one at 173! My League average is 106, today
it was 124 in practice. I also attended a meeting for the Charity I
support, Art For Barks, watched California Chrome sadly.
I so thank all of you who wrote to me here online with wonderful
words, and to those who sent private messages. Believe me, my heart
understood the friendships extended. It will beat longer because of
this. Life really is for living to the fullest, and I agree with
Jeffrey Herman, let the last breath be in the midst of an orgasm.
Why not?
I love the words from some songs, “regrets, I’ve had a few, but yet
too few to mention,” another is from South Pacific, “you’ve got to
be taught to hate, before you are six or seven or eight, to hate all
the people your relative’s hate, you’ve got to be carefully taught.”
Show love and appreciation to those closest to you, hug often. If
you were taught self restraint, erase that and physically show love,
hug, touch, speak it. Watch the appreciation and smiles those
gestures bring. Simple things that mean so much.
Yesterday I attended a love filled Memorial for a short life, 51. It
was powerful, sad of course, poignant. When you are part of a cancer
group, there are too many of these. I grew up with few losses, my
parent’s lived to their 90th year. My brothers and their families
are well. One of my “generation” left last night at 98. Sad, that is
a part of life.
Tomorrow, a few hours from now, I will be one year older, do I feel
the change, of course not. Today my growing up girlfriend was 82. In
our phone call we spoke about our trip to Ebbets Field to see the
World Series in 1947. We were photographed and made the local
newspaper. I got into trouble with my father and the Dean of my High
School. Memories I can share with my grandsons. Treasures.
Enjoy living, stay active, share love. Never worry about what
someone may say, it really does not matter at all.
Hugs to all of you, my Orchid friends.
Terrie