so lucky
Almost Self-Reliant
OK, after I was diagnosed with Rheumatoid Arthritis about 15 years ago, I expected to have some limitations to physical ability. I can't walk as fast as I used to, my fingers are stiff and I have lost feeling them dramatically. I hurt like h%!! every morning and night. I have sort of accepted that. But I always thought I was still pretty sharp, pretty quick on the draw. I have (did have) a higher than average IQ and made great grades back in the day. Graduated Cum Laude, Blah, blah, blah. But NOW! I played The Matching Game with my 5 year old grand daughter yesterday and she beat the socks off me! And I was trying to win. At 62, suddenly I am realizing that I am not the same "really smart" person I was at 32, or 42, or 52. I am seeing myself have more and more difficulty following the conversations of my kids. Not just the content, but the speed they talk at, the references to current events I am oblivious to, and the low voices they use. Can't hear you!! Whatt? Didn't catch that!
All the popular TV shows--I can't follow the fast pace of the dialogue.
Modern appliances and electronics have teeny tiny buttons and teeny tiny labels. I have to get a magnifying glass and a flashlight to see how to operate the DVD. (And then I need something to hold on to so I can get up after having to sit on the floor to get down to the level that I can see the buttons.)
When I was young, the vision of me as an old person was of living a quiet, restricted and small life for a brief time, then nothing. But in reality, it stretches on and on for an eternity. Just take a look at all the folks in nursing homes, and assisted living. They still see themselves as vital and useful, but it is so much trouble to do what they want to do anymore. My mom loves to cook, but trying to get her to my house and set her up to cook something, running back and forth to help her, cleaning up the mess she made, doing all the grunt work because she can't.... Well, by the time she is through she is worn out. And I'm the one that did all the work. :/ And she knows that. It is easier to do nothing. Just sit.
Now I am even more bummed. I guess it is because the weather is getting bad, and I am having a RA flare, and I have been babysitting my grandkids, due to my son's "soon to be Ex-wife" because she is too lazy to take care of them. And I am tired today and the weekends are not long enough. Getting old sucks, big time.
I think I will go eat some chocolate. Thanks for listening to me whine.
All the popular TV shows--I can't follow the fast pace of the dialogue.
Modern appliances and electronics have teeny tiny buttons and teeny tiny labels. I have to get a magnifying glass and a flashlight to see how to operate the DVD. (And then I need something to hold on to so I can get up after having to sit on the floor to get down to the level that I can see the buttons.)
When I was young, the vision of me as an old person was of living a quiet, restricted and small life for a brief time, then nothing. But in reality, it stretches on and on for an eternity. Just take a look at all the folks in nursing homes, and assisted living. They still see themselves as vital and useful, but it is so much trouble to do what they want to do anymore. My mom loves to cook, but trying to get her to my house and set her up to cook something, running back and forth to help her, cleaning up the mess she made, doing all the grunt work because she can't.... Well, by the time she is through she is worn out. And I'm the one that did all the work. :/ And she knows that. It is easier to do nothing. Just sit.
Now I am even more bummed. I guess it is because the weather is getting bad, and I am having a RA flare, and I have been babysitting my grandkids, due to my son's "soon to be Ex-wife" because she is too lazy to take care of them. And I am tired today and the weekends are not long enough. Getting old sucks, big time.
I think I will go eat some chocolate. Thanks for listening to me whine.