I realised I was getting older when my first grandchild was born. I was 61 at the time and thought I was A1.
I remember changing his nappy and my mind had completed the task with all the expertise of having had 3 children of my own. In reality I was fumbling about and felt slow and elderly.
Seven years on, I'm very careful not to lift the grandchildren, bad back, I have to concentrate 100 per cent when looking after them. I'm scared of falling in the shower or bath or tripping over a paving stone.
ffinochio - I tore a hamstring some years ago pulling up some plants. It was agony.
I guess I've accepted that at nearly 69 I'm slowing down. It's annoying and I do remember how I used to multitask, run for the bus and take my big (rather aggressive dog) for a walk. Now I proceed with caution all the time, don't like it but I guess it's a fact of life.
PS - I try not to be intimidated by some people older than me who are as "fit as fleas." 
CKD stage 3 - no support only leaflets.
What was your favourite board game as a child?




