Life is different now

It is so weird because when I think about my life now it is so different to how it was a couple of years ago. Sometimes I think it so bad now, so different. Sometimes I think it is different but I like it. Today I was sitting on the bus, it was really busy and I had sat down next to an old man, he told me he was in his eighties. I can’t remember exactly what we talked about but it was a really nice chat about life. Two years ago I would of been in my car, on my own, driving to work. Moaning that I couldn’t find a parking space. I can’t say that this was bad thing, it was just different. But sometimes it is a bad different. I may realise how different my abilities are now, I might forget how to do things or feel really fatigued. Luckily this isn’t every day, when I wake up in the morning I just don’t know which one it will be. A good experience on the bus does help though! Life is different now, but it doesn’t have to be bad it can be better.