With age, you perceive the phrase:
“I worry about you” much more sensitively.
In it, you catch not the usual notes of excitement, but that very closeness ... At the level of the soul.
When everything that seemed banal in the past turns out to be the most sacred and necessary.
You realize how strong the meaning is in such ordinary words as “take care of yourself” or “live” ...
And I want to live. Just live.
Live without complicating anything.
I want to share grief and joy with my loved one.
To take half of the heavy burden and give half of the accumulated happiness. Walk together the segment of the path that lies ahead. Divide in half both losses and gains. Take care, support and encourage in moments of loss of spiritual strength.
When you realize that they are waiting for you, they are waiting for you, then that illusory picture disappears, in which you have been all the time. You begin to live for the sake of the first rays of the sun.
For the smile of children. For the hugs of family.
For a delicious cup of coffee in the morning. For a carefree walk in the park. For the sake of such simple things that I did not notice before.
With age, you perceive the pain of a loved one who worries about you more sharply. Burning needles of hopelessness pierce the heart and only one thing beats in the mind - to hug as tightly as possible, protecting from everything bad.
Caress, kiss and never let go.
When in the Universe, besides God, there is at least one living soul who worries about you, it means that not everything is lost in life!