Vulnerable we age.

The more shit you take, the less you want to take. We tend to think of aging as a strengthening journey throughout the path of life, when actually if we pensively stop for the littlest while and think about it, and analyze it all, the conclusion to be taken is the most simple one, that the older you are the more vulnerable you become, for the older you are the younger you get. The more we struggle, the more responsibility we take, the more effort we put into something, the more we inevitably want to rest, to turn all our responsabilities into a nice beach house, with a nice beach chair, and a nice car in the garage, and a nice life to take advantage of. Think, do we ever take advantage of life or is it the other way around? And I don't mean that in a negative way, this is just the way it is and it is good. Why relax, why the nicest things? What's the point? Again , I don't mean that in a negative way, neither am I stating some communist point of view, on the contraire we should enjoy life's taking advantage of us, be conscious of that and dance along, that's the beauty in all, the unsaid yet ineluctable frailty of all.