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    Olden Years

    It is said that when you are old the days pass slowly but the years go by quickly.  I am gradually becoming more convinced by this paradoxical logic.  Anyway, I will occasionally write more and more under this category because more and more of my life is being defined by my old age.  I confess that I am not comfortable with this label but, facts are facts and we have to face them either grudgingly or with a positive attitude.  I am not there yet but, I am working on the positive attitude thing.  Wish me luck and happy reading.

    Olden Years, Reflections

    Reasons to Live

    ‘One Thousand and One Nights’ is a classic Middle Eastern literary work of short stories and poems supposedly narrated by a young wife Scheherazade to misogynist king Shahriar who, upon discovering the infidelity of his first wife, had her executed…

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    Olden Years, Reflections

    My Mother’s Hands

    Six months ago, on Thursday 17 February 2022 to be precise, my mother passed away with her final wish being granted: to die in her own bed while still in control of her faculties.  Having reached the grand old age…

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    Olden Years, Reflections

    The Joys of Growing Old

    As I approach a new mathematical milestone in a few weeks, I have been reviewing the life that I have lived so far; the ups and downs, gains and losses, triumphs and failures, happiness and sadness.  As expected of an…

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