From Where I Sit

As I sit in my sick bed, riddled with a respiratory bug, I can't help but think that one hundred years ago, I  probably wouldn't have lived to tell the tale;  pneumonia was not an easy disease to overcome. So I wonder, did people  in those days  live their lives more fully or more in a hurry so to speak , since their life spans were notoriously shorter and they had to accomplish their life callings a lot  quicker? At this point in my life I've come to realize that, although my accomplishments are few and insignificant  compared to heroes and other superstars, I am content. I don't believe in "bucket lists," but in taking opportunities as they present themselves, in making the best of any situation. I believe we all have a purpose for being, no matter how small, no matter how banal it may seem. Sometimes that purpose is not fully revealed to us in our lifetime, but as with "I t's a Wonderful Life ," I feel there is no telling how the world we