That's not middle-aged.
It's older.
It's knocking on the door of my 3rd and final Act.
I believe a long life is akin to the writer's beloved 3-Acts.
Act I is birth to 30.
Act II is 30 to 60.
Act III is 60 to death.
Feeling this way compels me to stop SEARCHING for, WISHING for and WORRYING about ANYTHING!!!
Now, I do whatever I can to enjoy EVERY breath I'm blessed to take.
This past Saturday night, I walked in the Rain from my place in NoHo to Studio City and back, loving EVERY drop of rain that clouded my eyeglasses and soaked my sweater.
I acknowledge now that I'm richer than the majority of the world's inhabitants.
And probably more Thankful too. 🙏🏿🙏🏿🙏🏿
