WHEN WE ALL GO THROUGH EACH LIFE STAGE, ALL WE HAVE LEFT IS TO AGE.
It is inevitable. The aging process. You may not be there today, but you will arrive sooner than you expect.
Our youth don’t have the capacity to see what lies ahead. They are too busy wondering what this thing called Life is about. They face new challenges on a daily basis. As some of us are taught to roll with the punches, others may find it difficult to cope.
By the time graduation from High School arrives, some of us have made a career choice. Having the security to know what you want to do with the rest of your life is a step in the right direction. Therefore, when life begins to happen, we must acclimate ourselves. By this time we may or may not be parents. For those of us who are parents, days and weeks seem to rapidly pass you by.
Because we are in the middle of a pandemic, in quarantine, no one knows when this younger generation will have the chance to comfortably experience any safe travels or recreational activities. Nonetheless, time travels fast. Before you know it, your reflection in the mirror will inform you of the true reality. What will stare back at you are tired eyes and intersections of facial lines. Along with this you will feel those inevitable aches and pains, in the joints, spine and hands. What was once vivacious and virile, is now saggy, baggy, and frigid. That reminds me of that phrase, “The old gray mare ain’t what she used to be.”
I have always been told, “All you have to do is just age gracefully.” What is graceful about aging? Nothing! As women, we inherit the waist of a chicken. Men are better at aging than women. They develop that “distinguished” look, while some women tend to look like ninety year old grandmas. (I speak of my own reflection in the mirror).
Many youth have no respect for the aged. I often hear snide remarks such as, “Old people are slow, mean, dirty, or they talk too much and don’t make any sense.” Young people, open your eyes. Like a jet that passes over head, that’s the way life travels. It’s just a matter of time. Like me, you will soon arrive at the Elderly Bus Stop, and wonder, where did it all go?
Life goes by too fast. Live each day as if it were your last.