I watched Joni Mitchell during her Grammy speech accepting the award for best historical album and clearly I joined most who were watching as thoughts about aging swirled in my head. Joni has struggled back from a stroke a decade ago. Thus, it was amazing that she was able to be on stage. I smiled as she joked about the glitter; I shuddered as she stood silently, appearing to forget what she was doing on that stage as lines from Teddy Swims (which I am highlighting) swirled in my head.
Growing up is getting old,
I'm now less bold and always cold!
It hits me when the wrinkles show,
Bothers my back when I reach down low,
I still make the same mistakes,
But now only dream of eating steaks,
At times, life starts to lose its magic,
I have learned, though, not to panic
Growing up is hard to do,
At times, it really makes me blue.
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