how can I bear it? It appears as though I am experiencing a newfound adolescence… one that goes by the name of old age. Much like in those bygone days, I sense the metamorphosis of my body and the encroachment of somber rumination within my mind. Six decades ago, new shoes swiftly grew constricting, while the sleeves of my sweaters progressively shortened with each passing month. My very voice underwent a transformation, such that, when I spoke, it seemed as if I were listening to someone else. Ominous or peculiar thoughts would seize me, eluding my comprehension and defying my […]