How Did This Happen?

It is Spring and I am staring at my sixty-fourth birthday. I never thought I would live this long and if I did, I expected to be much wiser. The real surprise is that I have not resolved the same problems I had forty years ago. I thought I had, but some of them have kicked open the door to my psyche and re-entered my consciousness. I know this makes no sense, but perhaps I will write more later. It is late and I am sleepy. Good Night!