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Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Twenty FIve Years
My mother was 25 when she gave birth to me; however, the older I get the closer to my age my mother becomes- or at least that's the way it feels. My mother turns 56 at the end of this week. Ten years ago she was 46; in fifteen years I'll be 46. The difference between 31 and 56 doesn't seem as great as the difference between 5 and 30. Is it just me?