This is 45 (now i'm 47)
I know people on either side
of the spectrum and it all feels
so real.
Babies and kids to be taken care of and
dreams to be lived
30’s and all is possible.
Memory lapsing, meds and
help doing anything
80’s and all is impossible.
I am in the middle and concerned with both
And new things
like my changing body
and more unpleasant doctor visits that no one talks about
or warns you of in advance.
And how to change careers
midlife
Or what to do if you haven’t lived all your dreams yet
But hope they are still possible
The truth that we are all heading towards falling apart like
an old car
and groundlessness is a reality of life.
Never has the need to love and choose compassion
felt so strong.