So many things. From when I was working: waking naturally not pulled out of sleep by an alarm clock, no commute, no worry about redundancy. From when I was retired through ill health: a universal old age pension, a bus pass, not having to keep applying for sickness benefits with all the effort, the humiliation and the fear that involves. The kindness often shown to the visibly old rather than the hostility the invisibly disabled often meet. Having my husband at home as a companion and helper. Being able to do all sorts of things at off-peak times. Becoming more normal and the same as my age group. Few are working, many people are slowing down, there are lots of other people around in the daytime to do things with. I think I have maybe become a little kinder, more spiritual, more accepting, enjoying the natural world more, more loving. Of course loss increases also and eventually one loses everything, so accepting is an ongoing process but I think it’s easier to accept loss in age than when one is younger.