
My mother and her sisters: Ginia, Tottie, Anna, Jan, & Punkie
“I am of the nature to have ill health. There is no way to escape ill health. I am of the nature to grow old. There is no way to escape growing old. I am of the nature to die. There is no way to escape death. All that is dear to me & everyone I love are of the nature to change. There is no way to escape being separated from them. My actions are my only true belongings. I cannot escape the consequences of my actions. My actions are the ground upon which I stand.” Thich Nhat Hanh
Read the full essay at my Substack-https://mbchabinsky.substack.com/p/eldering
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