Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Age is just a number...


That's what people say when they're hovering around feelings of uncomfortable oldness. How do I know this? Because I'm there. On Saturday I'll be one year closer to "over the hill" status. I feel like I'm trekking up the age hill at a breakneck pace and I can't do anything to slow it down. How did this happen?? When you're younger, you have lots of ideas (or ideals) about what things will be like when you're older. Things like where you'll live, what your occupation will be, how many kids you'll have and when. So far I'm 0 for 4 on my list.

Here's the reality of what happens when you get older:

1. You get fatter and those body parts you've always hated get bigger and even more hateable. You can't eat a dozen donuts, much less look at a donut without having immediate consequences, usually in the form of a few extra inches in an unflattering place.

2. You get meaner. Sugar coating is just too much work. Hurting people's feelings is the new norm. This method of communication can work if you're dealing with people that like it straight, otherwise you've now become a permanent member on everyone's "crap" list (including your closest friends).

3. You start to see people for who they are instead of who you want them to be.

4. The veggies you thought were so disgusting when you were little are now a favorite side dish. "Can't I just have some green beans, this chocolate is making me sick."

5. All of the "kids" (i.e. anyone younger than you) suddenly seem extremely immature and idiotic. (Except your handsome, young husband)

6. You need 8 hours of sleep. Really. Anything less and all traces of fun are removed from your body and you become quite crotchety.

7. You constantly reminisce about "the good old days". This is before reality set in and you realized your parents worked really hard to make your life comfortable, get food on the table, gas in the car, and a roof over your head. Life sucks.

8. You enjoy just sitting and doing nothing. As a kid, this was the the ultimate anti-fun... but now, it means you're not at work, doing laundry, cleaning or engaging yourself in any other type of laborious activity.

9. Gray Hairs. Not just that one pesky gray hair that might grow back every couple months... but the multitudes of gray hairs that have set up residency along your temples... and their cousins that have migrated to your ears and nose. Or how about the little wrinkle you always thought was a smile wrinkle. Guess what? It's not.

10. You catch yourself saying all of those cautionary adult type phrases you vowed you'd never say. "Don't do that, you're gonna' hurt yourself". "You're not going to waste that, are you?"

That said, there are several things to look forward to with my new, older self. Hopefully soon I'll figure out what those are.

Age.. it really is just a number... a horrible, horrible number.

4 comments:

Unknown said...

I hate to tell you this... it's only going to get worse! ;-)

But... a lot of good stuff is still coming down the pike... lots. :-)

Sorry it took me so long to look... was on the phone for awhile with Robert and a little with Rachel. Sounds like they'll be in Florida at Christmas... which will be good news for Diane... but mean they probably won't see you this time around.

Talk to you later! :-)

Love, Mom

Karen said...

So I absolutely love this "getting old" list---and to show my appreciation, I was considering printing it out and hanging it on somewhere in my office... We'll see if that happens or not.

I also want to know what background you used for your page?? And how did you change your background colors? I know there's a way to do it in Layout or whatever, but I haven't figured it out yet in the amount of time I've been looking at it.

I look forward to more bloggy blogs from you. :)

Anonymous said...

People should have joined Live Journal to really hang with the cool kids...

Speaking of cool kids, there is too much truth to this post! Especially with the sleep thing. It drives me crazy when my peers here (or at school) want to get by on limited sleep, then don't understand why I am so cranky in the morning. It seems once you hit 20, life just starts going downhill from there.

I'll have to check out your blog some more when I'm not enroute to class. Welcome to my nightmare! ;)

-Diane

Maren O_o said...

Absolutely love it. Did you ever think you'd be where you are, with who your with at this point in life. We're sure glad your in our boat! love Teri