And The Hits Keep Coming

That moment when you realize your "zip me up", "will you button this for me?", "can you hook this?" "scratch my back...right there where I can't reach" person who has had you covered for nearly 23 years is not longer there and will never be there again. And all those things that you used to be able to do for yourself so many years ago that just became so comfortable and easy to depend on your other half to help you with are no longer as easy to do at nearly 53 years old and now I have to learn to do them for myself all over again or think to not get any more tops/dresses that have back closures any more and I guess, never itch between my shoulder blades again! This was my thought this morning...