Life goes on

I was using my three-wheeled walker to get down the narrow hall from my elevator to the lobby where the mailboxes are, and approaching me was a man with a four-wheeled walker.  We squeezed to the sides as we passed, greeting each other, and I was reminded once again that we sure are old in this building!  But further down the hall I came to the doorway of the tenant with the tasteful doorway decorations and saw this - an announcement of the woman's new grandchild - and was reminded that it all continues, and sometimes there's joy.  I wish I felt that way about our country right now.