One of the many delightful surprises in this Strange Land of Old Age, has been this calm acceptance, this adjustment to later life. The change in the focus of pleasures that one cannot imagine at all when you are younger.
Time is short when you are in your 83rd year….and so many places still unvisited.
The moment they feel gravity, the Knees are on strike. “Dont” they scream “ Dont you dare move!” Threats of unknown horrors form worrying clouds.
So what do you do?
How nice, an older couple want to love and care for each other. But if they marry or live in partnership….trouble! Why? And too older people living in large houses would like to downsize. Makes sense to encourage it too, when we have a UK housing shortage. Why is it so difficult? Solve these and…
Seriously, I am not worried about the body stuff, except for total concentration on comfort and ease. Beginning to think that by 83 bodies need cherishing not bullying.
Such a shame, no one there to video it….almost certainly would have gone viral!
For the majority Later years are great years! Why so much sad negativity everywhere?
Let’s shout it!
