before his 97th Birthday. He was the last of my Dad's family and I have realised that this is the end of an Era. There is no-one left to talk to of days gone by, no-one to remember how life was before. It really makes you realise how fleeting life is, how quickly time flys, how soon all our loved ones leave us and now my generation are the elders.
Am i really that old? Where did the time go? How long does my generation have?
Please hug someone you love, take the time to tell your family you love them. Be kind to your family, your friends and your neighbours and never let the sun set on an argument.
Spare a smile for those you come in contact with, make the most of everyday and never put off til tomorrow what needs to be done today.
Be generous with your time and never spread gossip.
Life is just so short.
Blessings to you all, my Cute family, I value and treasure each and every one of you.
Hugs n roses, Meganne
It is a sad and sobering thought that you are now the oldest generation. My father is the only one remaining of the generation before me and my husband. He was the oldest of five children, my mother number 5 of 8. And he is the only one left, at (almost) 96.
He feels lonely at times having outlived all his contemporaries and when he was staying here his only topics were things from my youth, and what he had missed of seeing us grow up as he was working, and of old school friends, all gone.
When my children call me old, I say granddad is old, not me, but for how long I can hang unto that..
Blessings to you, Meganne, hugs and roses. Martine
Enough of that! I don't want to be sad.
Big hugs friend.
M
Your wrote further down the page: "we more alike than we are different" and that sums up so much. We all feel the same. My parents passed ages ago and the last of my four children went off to college a couple of weeks ago - where did the time go? It is so quiet here - but we are blessed and we should count our blessings everyday and be kind to all.....hugs to you!
Meganne, there is always love to give to the following generation, and they also want to give love to you...Hugs to you
This thought takes me back to many fabulous get-togethers when I was a kid. Thanks Raels, smiles instead of tears today. Hugs and blessings, Meg