I am 60, well nearer 61,
so why is it I feel over and over
that I am just beginning?
I certainly don’t have life cracked;
and while I am no longer striving
so much these day,
I still feel like I am stumbling,
and bumbling through
the myriad of scenarios life throws,
well lets face it, at all of us…
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Having just moved
I have set up new accounts,
worked through changing my address,
on almost everything,
I must have forgotten something…
new doctors,
same dentist,
driving licence,
insurance ( it made the difference of 38p)
what is my postcode,
what is my phone number,
where am I?
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Learning new ways,
new directions,
forming new relationships,
I should be used to these beginnings,
maybe because I am older
they seem more tiring…
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I am 60, well nearer 61,
and am beginning again….
