I met a wise mother who had just sent her last off to school.
"Don't cram too much into the end." she said.
Inevitably, it happens regardless.
I love beginnings.
I don't love endings.
My baby is turning into a little girl
My little girl is a woman full grown.
There are stacks of pictures.
Memories piling up in my head.
Waiting to be sorted.
And one day, recorded.
A time that will come.
Like an unstoppable train.
But there is no return ticket on today.