Getting old and running out fo esperiences to vent or write about
I'm nearly seventy years old and I;ve been writing some confessions and some stories here. I've told all of the good ones already. Stories about girlfriends, word, experiences overall. Some of the stories got a lot of votes and some didn't.
Life is short and for the most part boring. I went through school, worked and retired. For all I know I;m on the verge of dying. I do not have a single friend whom I have know from childhood. They all died. Heart disease, diabetes, cancer, renal failure have taken every friend I had when I was young.
I've been through some good times and some very horrible times and as time goes on it doesn't get any better.
When I do die I'll be in good company.