As I age (totally gracefully, of course), I notice an ever-growing Pros and Cons List accumulating in my brain.
I’ve also notice one side of the list is getting much longer than the other.
The Pros (or what we gain as we get older): Experience Wisdom Friends Family Knowledge Cynicism Wrinkles Habits Humour Weight Hormones Self-confidence Happiness More candles on your birthday cake
The Cons (or what we lose as we get older): Keys and other stuff – although I prefer to think of them as ‘in a safe place’, er, somewhere Hair – it’s ok, it just migrates to your nose, ears and chin Friends Family Hormones Elasticity Happiness Ability to ignore distractions Cells and stem cells lose their luster Self-confidence The battle with gravity Nouns – this one is mysterious, you find yourself able to describe the noun in great detail – the thing you wear, in the winter, to keep warm, two sleeves, zippers up…yet somehow in all that, the word ‘coat’ eludes you. It works somewhat better in writing.
Some things make both lists.
Is there anything some of my more ‘age-enabled’ readers have noticed they’ve gained or lost?
To me, age is just a number, one that we should be proud of as it gets higher, hint, hint, it means we’re still living.
Is it sad that society worships youth? Definitely, age has so much to offer, even more if you can enjoy the distinctive and sometimes amusing parts of aging.
The truth is, we’re all happier or sadder at different points in our lives for different reasons. Enjoy each moment, as many as there are.
I’ve got to go, to watch that show, where the guy asks the questions. You know, you have to answer in a question form. It’s been on a long time. I’m sure I’ll do really well, answering the, you know, thingies.