I would like to think that the slow disintegration of my once-youthful body does not and will not continue to bother me. But it does. That is something each of us must grapple with as we age. How much we care; how much time and effort we are willing to put into disguising the effects of aging.
But--if my mind were to start to erode in a major way, I don't think I'd want to live. I've discussed this with my husband, who feels the same way (about himself) and my daughter, who understands.
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