When I was young, I needed help to get over them….I didn’t always want, but needed it.

When I was a teen, they were challenges, keeping me from having fun, hiding the places I wanted to explore.

When I had a family, I thought often about them. I even put one up to keep others out.

And now I’m old and I would give anything for help in climbing. One last chance to conquer it.

Oh look, a gate.