Shush…

My coworker is going through the beginning stages with her mother.

Two weeks ago, I interacted with another grandmother who is a couple of years away from where my grandma is.

The families have no idea the hell that they are in for…it only gets worse....

But honestly, I don’t want to hear it - I don't want to talk about it.

I don’t want to live along with them and their old person issues. I have my own and a second one waiting in the wings.

I have enough, thank you.

I need things to look forward to.

I need those things to actually happen.

I cling to the happy (no matter how big or small) so I can avoid circling the whirlpool of old.