It's odd growing older, and seeing how distant friends are aging, through pictures on Facebook, when my mind still feels as active and inquisitive as a teenager. I forget that I'm aging, until I look in the mirror and remember that my face is sagging, or feel the arthritis in my hand.
Time is a difficult concept for me to grasp, because in my mind time stands still, while the world around me pushes on and my cellular architecture continues to degrade.
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