I stand in front of the mirror, looking at the man who is staring back at me. The face looks familiar enough. Older. Greyer. Wiser?
Definitely not wiser.
But most assuredly older.
A deep sigh.
How do you sum up 43 years in the span of 4 minutes. A life can’t be contained in such a short amount of time, can it? And if it could, would it be worth even talking about? Continue reading Who am I?
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