Here it is Friday the 13th, and I turned the big sixty today. It's the only age milestone in my entire life that has bothered me. I know it's not old, old, but at 60, you can't fake your self out any more that you are on the young side of life. My 50's flew by in a blur, as I spent the entire decade fighting 4 bouts of serious cancers, and all the operations, radiations, and other treatments that go with that. It was the decade that left me disabled with perm. chronic pain and faitgue, and meanwhile, my cancer is unstoppable.
I have to look forward, and hope that my 60's, or what I get out of them in terms of quantity of life, will be better for me. I take the adage to heart, that I live to fight another day.
David in SC