There was a time when I didn't hurt all the time. There was a time when it was not uncommon for me to sleep through the night as opposed to 3 hour stints with an hour or 2 in between. There was a time when I was sure that I was invincible.
Now I worry about falling when I lift a foot up to put my slipper on. Now I make sure that along with wallet, phone, and keys, I have a nitro spray in my pocket when I leave the house. Now I stop when I see a washroom...just in case.
When I was 27 my father was 55. I would have never referred to him as old. However, I am not so sure that a 27 year old wouldn't refer to me as old now.
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