Yep, agreement all round, except about how we say the same thing. Isn't that what gransnet is partly about?
It's just that I don't feel younger than I am. I feel a great deal more mature, mentally, than I did when I was younger. I suppose my personality has stayed pretty much the same as ever (contrasuggestible, argumentative , among other things), but that's not, to me, feeling the same as I did when I was younger.
Maybe what it boils down to with me, is that I've always been content to be the age I am. I never could get into the teenage angst of trying to look older than I was. In fact I usually looked younger – bus drivers only believed I was old enough to pay full fare when I had a baby in tow in my mid-twenties. Now, I'm happy to be 57; I'm happy to look 57; I'm happy for people to think I'm getting older; I'm happy for people to notice my hair is greying and my sking is aging. Bottom line, I suppose, is that I don't care what other people think I am.
So I have no need to feel younger or older or anything other than what I actually am, both in my mind and out of it.