Having heard about the death of a friend’s father and the death of one of my mother’s friends within the past seven days, it occurred to me that perhaps I’ve reached that age when deaths become more common. Then I realized that my father died nearly 10 year ago, so I guess I’ve been reaching that age for a while.
Ten years in April for my mom. Gets by you, doesn’t it?
Definitely. Time seems to have accelerated a little after that, too.