A friend cam over yesterday to talk. At 65 he's decided to go to therapy to deal with issues that have gone unresolved in his life.
We sat and I listened for hours about his hopes and dreams and how the pursuit of them through out his life, has left him feeling dissatisfied and empty.
I praised him for his willingness to understand himself more and his desire to be at peace in the time he has left.
It's never to late to make changes. It's never to late to find peace.
