Confused
It is amazing how we entertain ourselves We read books about self-help Or we see a movie to reminisce. When we were young It was about love and fun As we mature it is about health And our self-preservation. Most of us are no longer Interested in playing games Or even going out shopping Like in our younger years. Our bodies Are not responding like before We would get up and go Nothing could stop us then. Is it our frailty Or lack of motivation? It might be our lack of mobility I don't know but I miss those days. To be 18 again Would be good I think Then again, I am glad it is only a memory I believe I am happy the way I am! i
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I love to write about my life, my family, and my Christian values. We struggled growing up but our parents always found a way to provide us with what we needed. We grew up laborers, working in the fields in Minnesota, Wisconsin, and Texas. My 8...
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