There is absolutely no question regarding the challenges of aging. Nothing I write, have written, or will write contradicts what we experience 24/7. Old age sucks. You are reminded of its presence every waking moment. There is no escaping it. It’s at least one reason why the bed and sleeping take on such significance. It is where you try to find peace with your body and mind. Sadly this, too often, is unsuccessful.
My essays on aging will continue and occupy a good portion of the book I hope to complete before the year ends. Now, I am in the process of searching for a title. Perhaps, “Aging Sucks!” will work. You tell me. Other sections of the book will be my usual smatterings of papers on power, leadership, relationships, the inner circle and dialogue, and who knows what else.
I obviously loved working with children, youth, and young staff. Yet, those programs didn’t prosper by accident. I also enjoyed working with adults and my study on power, leadership, and dialogue. I know how well this acquired knowledge has served me over the years.
The memories of the 50s and 60s are my favorites because I was a participant. When I did workshops with professionals and entrepreneurs, they drove me to be as good a teacher as I was capable. Working with most of them meant learning for all of us and yielded some profound and lasting relationships. I am forever grateful to them.
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