I started this post during the pandemic when I turned 70 but never finished it then. Now, as I am several years older, they may be right. Fifty is the new thirty, and sixty is the new forty, so it isn't too far-fetched to say that seventy is the new fifty. Today's seventy-year-olds are different from those of my parents' generation. Nevertheless, turning seventy does signify the onset of what we used to call "old age." Interestingly, I rarely feel "old." Now that I am seventy-three and approaching seventy-four, I can tell you this: getting older is precisely what we make of it, no more and no less. This beg s the question: Who am I now at 73? As the answer to that question shifts, you find yourself in a place of uncertainty. After a lifetime of thinking you were one thing, you discover that identity no longer fits. I realize I'm no longer a title or a job description. Yes, I'm still a husband and 'family' to many, but who am I? Our rela...
If you are talking about "this and that" it means that you are talking about a variety of things and nothing specific. "More or less" is a phase most often used to express vagueness or uncertainty. Used in combination, these two phrases aptly describe this blog. This and That. More or Less. I’ll ruminate on whatever strikes me at the moment with no particular theme. Hope you enjoy and share.