SKIRMISHER

Or should I say, “how young are you?”

Each and every year, the fear of ageing stops me in my tracks from time to time. Growing old really scares me.

I am 27, turning 28 this year. But it doesn’t feel like it’s been 28 years. Today feels just like yesterday. Or last year. Or, more aptly (especially in my case), a decade or two before (aw, shucks… I ain’t even drunk yet). I couldn’t even stop myself from playing wrestling with my kids (Please Don’t Try This At Home? My foot!). And playing with Krystal and Momay (my kids) doesn’t mean that I am just spending quality time with them — I really do enjoy pretending to be like whatever or whoever they’re pretending to be, too! Talk about scary.

Well, I just don’t wanna grow up.

Anyway, let me share to you my fear and realization of growing old, hehehe.

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