Interesting few years.
No matter how much you love, there is no guarantee that love will be returned.
You can work yourself into the ground, the Company will not respect you more, merely expect more.
The capacity to be amazed by your children does not diminish.
Nor does the capacity to be hurt by those you trust most. Including family.
When your arms fall off, putting your pants on is a bastard. Or doing up a bra. And forget make up or hair.
Lack of sunlight and blue sky and sea destroys witches.
As does lack of writing.
I shall prevail.