Ageing the sadness:
Some years back I was visiting my now deceased mother in an old folk’s home in Canada after she had her first stroke.
Went out for a smoke in the rather pretty gardens. Sat on a bench next to a guy who looked of a similar age to me also having a smoke. Turned out that he was mid seventies (me 65+) Got chatting...Apparently sold his construction company after his wife died and booked himself into the home. He asked what I did...Told him I was retired and had 40+yo Thai wife and running a rubber farm in Thailand...Seemed to depress him poor soul..Gave him the rest of my pack of LMs….
One wonders? Once one reaches three score and ten is life worth living without love,family and a soul mate. Don't know what I would do if I lost my dear wife for any reason…….