Stairs...

In the past, I used to leap up and down the stairs. I was proud of my speed. I ignored the sharp impacts. I was pretty reckless.

Now, in my late 40s, I'm feeling the results of that recklessness. The stairs are way more foreboding now. I have to take it easy, moving way slower than before. I respect escalators more now. I am grateful for their service.

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