I caught my reflection today. The face was older than I remembered. Lines stretched from corners. And blotchy dots lie just below the surface. I think what startled me most were the eyes. Coarse, green circles that seemed to bore right into me. There was still quite a bit of light to them. But age had altered them, too. It’s a funny thing, my reflection. My body continues to become defunct and rigid. But my mind feels as though it has grown younger and vivid.