Getting old...

Please don't be afraid to tell me if I get myopic in my old age.
Please don't be afraid to tell me if my reality isn't that of others.
Please don't be afraid to tell me if my version of life upsets you.
Please don't be afraid to tell me if I fail to understand...anything.
Please don't be afraid to tell me if I stray from logic.

And please don't be afraid to gently usher me along when I become lost and afraid and addled in my old age...I only want the best for all and peace for myself...it's just that the way may become murky...I may have trouble seeing and sensing these things in the ever changing world...I promise to trust you...