The four stages of life burn new realisation into the brain box of Poor Old Henry

I am a few days short of 79 years of chronological enhancement.

Life’s four stages are evermore real with the first two diminishing evermore into past distance.

  • You get born.
  • You grow up.
  • You get old.
  • You go dead.

I am getting ever closer to the end of stage three- the longest stage by far of my life.

Whither next?

And when?

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