tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post644591553964051576..comments2024-03-28T19:48:00.261-05:00Comments on JUST ME: Age changes thingsDonna. Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18393352099473686196noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-5423787011075605632018-11-12T16:01:14.481-06:002018-11-12T16:01:14.481-06:00I think it's a very positive post, and I enjoy...I think it's a very positive post, and I enjoyed it.Lorihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08506026496063245730noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-51877456386792363212018-11-02T09:21:04.596-05:002018-11-02T09:21:04.596-05:00We made a terrible mistake when we were young: &qu...We made a terrible mistake when we were young: "When we retire, then we will travel." Yeah. Right. Now the husband and I are so stiff and sore after 90 minutes on the road that the thought of a cross-country road trip is not on the table. Donna. You are a braver woman than I. Motorcycle riding through the Ozark Hills? Oh my. A certain hot place would have to freeze over before I ever got on a motorcycle -- and these here in the south central part of Missouri are just the "baby Ozark hills".<br />Leilani Schuck Weatheringtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04517660684870960794noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-14727477597399367462018-11-01T13:21:07.844-05:002018-11-01T13:21:07.844-05:00It's always nice to pass on to someone in the ...It's always nice to pass on to someone in the family or anyone I guess, the things that we don't use or have a need for anymore. I have a box of "stuff" that I keep adding to and when the kids come home I tell them to look through it and take what they want. Time to get rid of some junk :-) When my dog Freddy passes on, I will not be getting another one. It will then be about time to sell my place in the country and move to town. I actually look forward to it a bit, but not YET. kruethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05921074648456614644noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-35894178924101082702018-10-31T08:21:00.235-05:002018-10-31T08:21:00.235-05:00Oh yes, there are a lot of changes I've made s...Oh yes, there are a lot of changes I've made since I'm older. I've slowed down in many respects. But we keep on keeping on the best way we can. I'm mostly known as 'MA'https://www.blogger.com/profile/12107548726472541669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-28598876062241537362018-10-31T07:37:36.735-05:002018-10-31T07:37:36.735-05:00Let's face it...none of us are going to get ou...Let's face it...none of us are going to get out of this life alive.Margie's Musingshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11206751037182686016noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-72384519469264370752018-10-31T04:37:32.159-05:002018-10-31T04:37:32.159-05:00I don't think your post is depressing or down ...I don't think your post is depressing or down at all, Donna. It's just a fact of life. My husband and I are in the same place you are and I rather like it. Our kitty Mistletoe died almost 3 months ago now and I thought I would surely run out and get another but I haven't.... and I'm not so sure I will. We've had "animal chores" of one sort or another for decades and now that we've been relieved of that duty, I'm not as anxious as I thought I'd be to resume. I believe we may just leave well enough alone. Enjoy the "slower times" of your life now.... I sure am. Love, Andrea xoxoThe Feminine Energyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02145843258211481300noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-27073416950422628822018-10-30T23:11:11.411-05:002018-10-30T23:11:11.411-05:00I'm not where you are yet...but I'm gettin...I'm not where you are yet...but I'm getting there. I know I won't camp again so I need to get rid of that gear. We go through stages of our lives, and then they're finished. We can enjoy the memories while knowing that we can't or don't want to do those activities any more.Margarethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17197599882756386184noreply@blogger.com