…Humpty Dumpty had a great fall.
We are all the Oval One in some way. We are all broken, cracked, chipped, scarred. Even if we look in the mirror and everything looks smooth and clear, once you get a little closer to the glass you can see the chinks in the armor.
As much as I have learned and grown over the last few years, I still have some repair work to do. Deep scars that need plenty of spackle to fill them. We all have a few.
I have a friend who is a couple years older than me. He doesn’t want to face his age. Doesn’t want to admit that he’s getting older, his health is not what it used to be, or how much it bothers him. I keep working on him, hoping to help him help himself before his health becomes a serious issue. Right now…
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