Coincidences

I think I'm getting like my mum. Later in life she tended to stay indoors a lot. She took loads of photos. She had difficulty sleeping. She was depressed. She worried. I'm doing all these things (except that 'indoors' for me is often at the library, and whereas I walk to take photos, she took them from outside her caravan. Mum was sixty when she died, and I'm gone fifty-five. I wonder.