Hi, Mary,
Which stage am I at?
None of them. As I said, little boys never grow up.
I have always been grateful, every day.
To start with it was the gratitude that my mother was still alive when I got up in the morning and that my father managed NOT to get knocked over on his way to and from work.
Since I was first very ill, I have been grateful just to wake up in the morning. It is never clear to me if my first emotion is surprise or gratitude.
My life is too full of fun and meaning to worry about collecting things - they only cause clutter and have to be looked after or stored.
I can't think of a single thing I ever actually wanted.
The Old Coot
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