Ychydig wedi cracio gydag oedran

Ychydig wedi cracio gydag oedran ~ A little crazed with age

“When I look at my old pictures, all I can see is what I used to be but am no longer. I think: What I can see is what I am not.”
—Aleksandar Hemon

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Roeddwn i'n ddeg oed yn 1969, 53 mlynedd yn ôl. Rydw i'n cofio rhywbeth am ‘arwisgiad’, roedd parti stryd gyda ni, rydw i'n cofio bwyd a pop Dant y llew a Chyngaf. Bod yn onest doeddwn  i ddim yn deall y rheswm am yr achlysur, ond gwnes i fwynhau'r parti. Cawson ni rhodd - mwg fel cofrodd. A dyma fe - gyda gwydredd, fel fi, ychydig wedi cracio gydag oedran.

Mae'n amser gwahanol nawr. Rydw i'n berson gwahanol nawr. Tybed pa newidiadau fydd yna dros y 53 mlynedd nesaf. Rydw i'n edrych ymlaen at 2075.

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I was ten years old in 1969, 53 years ago. I remember something about 'investment', we had a street party, I remember food and Dandelion and Burdock pop. To be honest I didn't understand the reason for the occasion, but I enjoyed the party. We received a gift - a mug as a souvenir. And here it is - with a glaze, like me, a little cracked with age.

It's a different time now. I'm a different person now. I wonder what changes there will be over the next 53 years. I'm looking forward to 2075.

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