Changing

I went to the gym yesterday.

It has been a long time.

I didn’t know what to do anymore.

The people I used to know, would have asked, don’t know them anymore, where they are.

I used to do cross country: Run for hours, do a few light sets, go home.

Now, I can barely jog for a whole minute.

I met an old lady who bikes around, wants to live to 101, and of late, I have found, I also want to live.

That is a change, a good change, that has come over me since becoming an adult.