Forlorn.of.thee (fa'lo:n ŭv thē), p, my only strength and stay,forlorn of thee, whither shall I betake me, where subsist?
Paradise Lost by John Milton
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Wednesday, February 8, 2023

Write a blog post about getting old - by ChatGPT

 

As I look back on my life, I can’t help but think about how quickly time has passed. It seems like only yesterday that I was a wide-eyed child, full of dreams and ambition. Fast forward several decades, and here I am, a senior citizen, reflecting on the many changes that have happened over the years.

I’ve gained wisdom and experience, and I’m grateful for all the opportunities I’ve had. I’m also thankful for the people who have crossed my path and the knowledge I’ve gained from them.

However, getting older isn’t always easy. I’ve had to make some difficult decisions, and I’ve had to say goodbye to people I’ve cared about. I’ve also had to adjust to the physical changes that come with age.

But even with the challenges, I wouldn’t trade my age for anything. I’ve learned so much in my life, and I’m still learning. I’m thankful for the wisdom that comes with age, and I’m grateful for the time I have left to make more memories.

As I continue to get older, I’ll cherish the moments I have with my family and friends, and I’ll look forward to the adventures that lie ahead.

By ChatGPT

Thursday, February 2, 2023

The Road Not Taken

 

 

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

By Robert Frost