No sun today so the patio umbrellas will stay closed and outdoor dining won’t be on the menu. I put mine down and brought in the patio cushions and hammock before daybreak. No outdoor fun today. Unless you like dancing in the rain.
Physical Changes –
First, I’m not in bad shape. I do a lot of things people my age gave up long ago. I probably have an extra 10 lbs. I could lose, my strength could be better, and my aerobic capacity could certainly improve.
The changes coming fast and furious with age are going to take some thinking and adjusting to. Well, a little more than thinking at this point. Doctors are recommending changes. From simple ones to avoid walking in bare feet to avoid aggravating the arthritis. To the daily back exercises to try to reduce discomfort and pain. Along with a referral to see the orthopedic guys again.
Getting on with life while dealing with aches and pains before this was a piece of cake. Recovery times were short. Not much hurt in the first place and if it did you just powered through it.
As usual I got a strong start this year with exercise and maintained it for a few months longer than past. When I break those exercise habits though it’s tough to get started again. But started again I am, regardless of past setbacks. So, I said hello to the treadmill again this morning and I’m about to get my afternoon time in.
In talking to older people, I’m discovering it’s not physical alone. The mental part of dealing with pain, limited mobility, things you enjoyed are no longer possible. Simple things you take for granted all your life like eyesight and hearing become serious issues that affect every aspect of life.
For instance, I normally need glasses to find the pair of glasses I need to wear to read. My better half and best friend have serious hearing issues. I can see the frustration in them many days. I can see the depression in a friend’s voice whose eyesight needs serious work.
The energy needed to deal with the world and regular issues isn’t always there. And when the energy is there the supply that used to be endless soon runs dry. I feel it doing the simple yardwork I used to do all in one day I sometimes spread out for fear of too much pain from pushing it.
There is a good chance I’ve underestimated what it takes. One of my mom’s favorite phrases when she was in her late years was “It takes courage to get older.” And I’m seeing that now in my older friends. And unfortunately, in some of my younger ones.
One of my best friends is moving and while the distance is drivable it’s going to change things because we all have problems driving at night now with the lights. And while the short distance is no issue now that hour ride will be. Good thing he is retiring soon, we can do day vigils.
My back has been a long-standing issue and is getting worse but having dealt with it for so long I’ve adapted already. The thing that freaked me out this last year is my hands. I was always a blazing typist from my work. But I think arthritis is creeping into my hands and the nerve issues in my neck are affecting my arms and hands. My typing speed and accuracy have been affected which is disrupting my flow. I could always type as fast as my thoughts before. Now my timing is off.
I’m going to have to start adapting better and find ways to still do things I enjoy regardless of limitations.
My logic is the more I do for myself now the easier it may be in the future.










