Jenmana

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I'm Not Dead Yet My body may be battered and bruised, but I'm still kicking. My bones are brittle, my muscles ache, and my joints creak like an old door, but I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. I've been through hell and back, and I'm not done yet. I remember the good times, when my body was strong and resilient. I could run for miles without getting tired, lift heavy weights without breaking a sweat, and dance all night without feeling the strain. But those days are behind me now. I'm not just talking about physical strength, either. I've got mental toughness, too. I've faced down challenges that would have broken a lesser person, and I've come out on top every time. I've been in situations where I thought for sure I was going to die, but I managed to scrape together enough energy to keep going. Don't get me wrong - it's not easy being this old. It takes effort just to get out of bed in the morning, and some days I feel like I'm just going through the motions. But I refuse to give up. I've got too much living left to do. So don't count me out just yet. I may be old, but I'm not dead. Not by a long shot.