We went to dinner tonight with our very best friends tonight. We were celebrating their 30 years of marriage. And my 54 years of life.

We had a fabulous dinner. Drinks. Dessert.

We looked fabulous.

We laughed.

We toasted.

We enjoyed life.

We enjoyed each other.

It is only after they went home, I realized………..we did not take any pictures.

None.

No before dinner drinks.

No during dinner shots.

No after dinner shots.

We just enjoyed dinner. Enjoyed drinks. Enjoyed each others company.

And it was marvelous.

Living.

Living in the moment.

Not for the likes.

Not that I ever lived for those.

But there is a moment in time where, we live on the edge of time.

That moment between post and like.

And suddenly….the like.

I am a few years older than you.

I think age gives us a certain point of view.

Where do you draw the line?

When do you say, no, no?

I can’t go for that?

When do we say, enough?

Enough.

Who can be loved?

Don’t let them fool you. Or even try to school you.

Could you be loved?

Yes.

And you don’t need to post it.

You can keep it for you,

In your memories.

Keep it to yourself.

Stop posting for the likes.

Start living in that moment.

That moment you want to share for the likes.

Live.

Live for all that moment.

And if no one sees it…..it still happened.

It is your moment in time.

Live it. Love it.

Live like the likes don’t mean it.

Because they don’t.