Who are ‘they?’ As a child, I was told by my grandmother, that I mustn’t speak aloud for ‘they’ will hear. “Girls must speak softly,”

Following my heart, Daring to dream, Living without regrets
Who are ‘they?’ As a child, I was told by my grandmother, that I mustn’t speak aloud for ‘they’ will hear. “Girls must speak softly,”
I look in the mirror, And what do I see? A stranger- That once upon a time was me. A gray hair here, a gray
The years gone by, I reminisce blissful, with a sigh- Every stage a new beginning, unprecedented, unfamiliar, Grit and fortitude denounced trepidation and fear Hurdles
Are you the kind of person who a) Trusts until they have reason to mistrust or b) Mistrusts until they have reason to trust or
I am sure a lot of you have run Marathons. I know a lot of friends have, thanks to pictures on Fb and Instagram. I