I'm in my 40,s.
The man that raised me died a little while ago.
I have no wife or kids and have lived a hedonistic life style.
I suggest to all of you to take heed of those who truly love you.
It's a place called home. Its a place where the realities of everyday living have no power..
It's a memory of opening Christmas gifts in pajamas were a 6 million dollar man doll(action figure) or an enterprise bridge is worth a "jump of joy"..
It's the smell of home cooking. And it doesn't matter who/or what has kicked your ass.
There's no judgment and always a hug and an " I love u".
Chin up and chest out and you'll "get them next time kiddo" ..
Il live in a 2 family house alone..it's paid off and worth over 500k. So fucken what.
Enjoy your elder loved ones. They are irreplaceable.