Not getting old, it’s a privilege denied to many

Aging is a privilege, an art, a gift. Adding grays, removing calendar sheets and celebrating a birthday should always be a source of joy, joy for life and so it means being here.

All our physical changes are a reflection of life, of which we can be very proud.

  • We must thank him for the opportunity to celebrate his birthday.
  • Because thanks to him.
  • We can share moments with the people we love the most.
  • We can enjoy the pleasures of life.
  • Draw smiles and build a better world with our presence.

Wrinkles are a sincere and beautiful reflection of age, told with smiles on our faces, but when they start to appear they make us realize how fleeting and fleeting life is.

As a result, it often makes us feel inadequate and uncomfortable when in fact it should be a source of joy. How can you sadden us to have a chance to celebrate a birthday?

Because we are afraid that as we age we lose our abilities, because we regard old age as a punishment, pejoratively and humiliatingly, just as having a birthday makes us look back and exposes us to what we have done in our lives.

We must thank life for the opportunity to stay and have the capacity and conscience to enjoy it, what is the point of complaining and complaining about having opportunities?? Why not give life to our will and stop hiding our walk

Having a birthday should be a source of joy. Every day has 1440 minutes of new options, wonderful thoughts, hundreds of nuances in our feelings. Every second makes us more able to experiment and take advantage of all the options around us.

Every year is a medal, an opportunity to accumulate memories, to make our moments of our own, to blow candles with strength and pride Do you want to continue performing dreams, seconds, minutes, hours, days, months and years?especially to be able to celebrate them with life and with the people around you.

HOW OLD AM I?

I’m at the age when things seem calmer, but with the interest of continuing to grow.

I have years when dreams begin to caress with their fingers and illusions become hope.

I have years when love is sometimes an outburburr of madness, eager to burn in the fire of a desired passion, and others, it is a marigot of peace, like twilight on the beach.

I don’t need a number to mark, because my desires are reached, the tears I shed along the way when I saw my illusions breaking?They’re worth a lot more than that.

It doesn’t matter if you’re twenty, forty or sixty!What matters is my age.

I have the years I need to live free and without fear. Follow the shortcut without fear, because I take the experience gained and the strength of my desires.

That’s what matters! I have years to lose my fear and do what I want and feel.

? José Saramago?

Don’t regret getting old. Life is a gift that not everyone has the privilege of enjoying, it is a bottle of sighs, stumbles, learnings, pleasures and sufferings, so in itself it is wonderful.

That’s why it’s also essential to enjoy every moment, make it our own, feel lucky. Accumulating youth is an art that consists in making the life of years more important than years of life.

It does not matter if we add gray hair, wrinkles or if our body asks for a truce every morning, what is really relevant is to grow up, because in the end having a birthday is inevitable, but getting old is optional.

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