Getting old is the process of threading your way between problems that come more often, hit harder, and require you to aim for some other trouble just to miss this one. When you lose control of the process, you’re all but gone.
My mom did that. My dad did maybe better: He had a big heart attack while still pretty healthy and lived 3 days after.
Getting old is the process of threading your way between problems that come more often, hit harder, and require you to aim for some other trouble just to miss this one. When you lose control of the process, you’re all but gone.
My mom did that. My dad did maybe better: He had a big heart attack while still pretty healthy and lived 3 days after.