June 16, 2006
Surely there has to be something more! At 16 everything lay before me, although at the time I was convinced we’d all be fried in some final nuclear nightmare. I honestly feared I’d never see 30. As it turned out, 30 was okay! But 30 was 16 years ago. I’m 46 now, while in 46 days I’ll be 47. Do I feel it? I don’t know. Sometimes maybe, although I’m always being told I don’t look it, or act it. But surely there must be something more. I don’t feel old, but when I do, what will I do then?