How Many Years do you have Left?

Do you ever get up in the morning and wonder how many more times you have to do this?

Life to each of us is different, to me  it seems like there isn’t an end. 

Really I love life, but it certainly was better when I was younger, healthy and could get around without a cane.

Maybe if there was do overs, I could change some of the things I did, and my life wouldn’t be so bad.

They say karma is a bitch and let me tell you they aren’t lying. Every thing you sow so shall you reap, is true.

But then I think about the faces of my beloved Grand-Children, and how I want to see them grow-up.  Would like to live long enough to see there children, and then I hit the brakes.