They go off every now and then, those bombs in the mind. They shake you,
get you to wondering, reminiscing. What's life all about? Have I made a
difference? Am I accomplishing what I set out to do? These bombs have
their own schedule. There's not much you can do. You need to respond.
Maybe sleep a lot. Take medication. Older men look for younger women.
Older women try to look young. Face lifts, hair transplants, tucks,
suctions, sports cars, convertibles, swim suits way to small, career
changes, moves, diets, trips, new clothes and that last full-court
basketball game. Running away, arriving. There are always options.
Varying responses. Countless possibilities. Hopes, desires, dreams, and
needs. Some of our responses are frivolous by their very nature. We
cannot put off the inevitable. Other responses are new beginnings, new
paths, new adventures, paved with hope and energy and determination. Who
ever knows? Bombs go off and we are moved.
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