Aging has never much concerned me. Until now.
I turn 70 in October. That frightens me. It's the first time any specific age has bothered me. It sounds old. It feels like death is right around the corner.
Because Dad died too young and because I have no older brother, I have had no men in their seventies to watch closely.
It doesn't help that I'm also slowing down. I still walk a lot, but I'm slower now.
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