Random memory resurfaced of being in the barber’s chair. I was 30 years old, Linda had been cutting my hair since I was 3.

After the cut for the first time ever, she ran the trimmers over the backs of my ears. That had never happened before.

I immediately realized in that moment I’m old and I now have old man hair on my ears

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    5 days ago

    I feel the same about my dog. Sometimes, I’ll watch her play outside and then I’m hit with this… emotional wave, hoping that I’ve been giving her the best like possible, and that she’s happy.