I’m 77. Until recently I felt considerably younger, particularly in my head, but now after 18 months of post op buggerations - one thing after a flipping other - which seem to have taken the stuffing out of me, I feel my age. I don’t like it. The mirror sometimes tells me I’m younger, but not often, especially on days when I see my aged mother staring back at me. I finally took the bull by the horns this week and my lovely young GP has referred me to a physio and also to a get-fit person who, she said, will make a new me! Not overly optimistic but will definitely give it a go.
‘Old age don’t come alone’ 🤪
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and if a great song from my youth comes on the radio I’m 17 again.