I am grateful for the years I have lived my life (63 this month) and for the years that I hopefully have to come. A year is a long time in one's life. So much can change from one year to the next, not just how we age physically, but in the lives of those we love. It's hard being far away from loved ones. In my mind, I picture them the way I saw them last. Then when I see them again a year or so later, I am shocked at the differences. People who knew me 10 or 20 years ago would not know me now. And not just because I look different physically, but because I have changed so much. So I am grateful for the years of my life, whatever the rest of them may bring.
How about you?