vanishing youth

The other day, for the first time in a couple of years, I took out our wedding album and leafed through the pictures. There was the happy, handsome groom and the smiling, pretty bride. We were years younger then. Time goes by so quickly, sometimes it seems it’s just a blur: We-got-married-on-a-sunday-and-then-it-was-monday-and-christmas-came-and-now-it’sfifteen-twenty-thirty-years-later! What happened? It’s … Read more