Yesterday was my 75th Birthday.
On Wednesday I was a bit depressed about truning 75.
But then when the day was here, it wasn't so bad.
After all, I'm still here and that's something to sing about.
My family, of course is very happy that I'm still here.
My dog doesn't know that I could not be here, because he
lives in the now. A good way to live.
Alexandra, my GD gave me a sweet card and wrote:
"Grandma. I'm so happy that on your
75th Birthday I get to be with you.
You are very important and influencil
person in my life and I feel very
lucky to be a part of you"
Now how could I not be happy to be here for her and
all my other loved ones.