People Born Before 1980 Share The Struggles Of Their Age And Here Are 30 Of Them
InterviewGetting older comes with a whole host of challenges and changes that almost matches puberty in a way. But the truth is that many of us don’t really accept that we are aging until it’s staring us right in the face.
A netizen asked “What was the biggest change to getting older that was the hardest to accept?” and older folks shared their best stories. We also got in touch with the person who started the viral thread. So get comfortable as you scroll through, upvote your favorites and be sure to share your own thoughts below.
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No matter how I work at it - eating right, exercising, etc. - my body can't keep up with my brain anymore. One damn thing or another is always on the fritz. Back feels great, finallllllyyyyy???? F**k you, says my right knee, try this on for size! (collapses)
Good times!
Whole body feels like it takes turns...it's both my feet thus week, can't wait to finish work, on my feet all day and sit down
When asked about my health, my reply is, "The motor's running fine but the wheels keep falling off!"
There isn't a day that I'm not putting up with some random pain for no apparent reason
I'm not in vain, but I think it's incredibly difficult to lose your looks. Going from young vibrant looking to old and haggard. visually, you can see you're getting old, even though you don't feel old inside.
I've always looked like an oil painting. School of Hieronymus Bosch, unfortunately.
Load More Replies...I look older in the mirror than I do in my head. I've had a laugh at myself more than once by situations like - see an older person walking across the parking lot and casually think they are old - then realize, actually they look like they are about the same age as me.
Oh gosh...THIS!! I don't feel old at all, like I stopped aging at 27. And then I see a photo and think who is that silver haired woman with a wobbly chin? Not how I envision myself at all.
Load More Replies...I noticed the change after maybe age 43. Suddenly everyone kind of ignored me, looked right through me, like I don't even exist. Wherever I go, people stopped being nice (I wasn't even aware they were nice because I used to be very pretty), and not really rude but more like ignoring me. It's really worse than people being rude to you, when they act like you don't even exist.
I've been fat and ugly since birth, I'm relieved if people just act like I don't exist, they can (and do) really do much worse.
Load More Replies...I do not recognize the face in the mirror. Standing behind an elderly gentlemen in line for the cashier, a group of teenagers behind me started giggling and one rolls her eyes and whispers "old people" to her friends. I turn, nod and smile - then notice the look of their faces. OMG! Me? I am "old people" too?!?!?
I get this. I look in the mirror now and it's just a shocking disappointment.
Love this old thing; by Anthony Euwer As a beauty I'm not a great star, There are others more handsome by far. —But my face—I don't mind it, —Because I'm behind it— It's the people in front that I jar.
Weight gain that I can’t lose no matter what I do.
Been on a strict diet for the last three months. In the first few weeks I lost 30lb - not an ounce since.
Well meaning friends keep telling me to try this diet and the other diet. Sjogren's is unforgiving with weight gain. I haven't stopped yet, but I have those days where I question if it's worth it.
Dieting; If you let the body think there's a food shortage, it's going to store fat against hard times. It's more about what you eat but eat, drink and return it to the earth with thanks.
Or you lose it, keep up the healthy habit, but it comes back anyway!
A few things come to mind. Lack of stamina. Good grief. I have been active for all my life, but now, even the simple gym routine wears me out. It bothers me each day that physical tasks take longer, I often ache afterwards, and the thought of breaking down bit by bit scares the stuffing out of me.
My never having been beautiful physically, you would think that not being noticed wouldn't bother me. It does. Getting the aid of a store clerk has become task. I find myself having to force myself on people. That's annoying.
The forgetting of names, proper nouns when I know those are words are somewhere in my brain just aggravates the stew out of me. Where did those words go? Hours later I will be loading the dishwaher and, damn, the name or book title will pop in head as though the brain kept searching for it long after I forgot I needed the name earlier. What's up with that?
Getting shorter. Freaking gravity. I was never tall and now I know that centimeter by centimeter I get closer to the ground. Argh.
Arthritis. All the activity, wear and tear on my joints as a young adult has come to haunt me. I have spent the last seven years doing resistance weight training to strengthen the muscles around the achy joints. Thank goodness I did, but nothing has helped stop the stiffening of joints.
Not being needed on some level. I spent so much time taking care of growing children, making professional decisions in my work life, coming up with solutions to make systems better and now I often feel hollow, useless. I want to know that I can help not just be a token.
Another sad thing concerns my decreasing lack of patience. I can no longer suffer the insufferable and wanton ignorance around me. I must walk away. Civil discourse disappears when grown a*s adults believe and repeat lies and conspiracies. That's not a debate, it's chaos. There's no deference to the expertise in our world. Retired insurance salespeople are not experts on geopolitics or macroeconomics. They just aren't. Ugh. For goodness sake, just shut up.
I must be cranky this morning. So I will shut up now.
Arthrisis hit me with my thyroid going out of window at 33. Fun times, nobody believes you, "young people do not get so sick"
Fr! I'm only 24 and I've already developed osteo arthritis in my elbows, spine, and knees. I have a fairly physically intensive job. The elderly customers mock me for being in pain because "I'm too young, just wait till you're older" 🤓
Load More Replies..."The forgetting of names, proper nouns when I know those are words are somewhere in my brain just aggravates the stew out of me." This is me to a T. Argh! 😠
There are so many ways to be needed. At 50 I founded Shepherd’s Rest Goat and Sheep rescue, not only helping animals, but the people who can no longer care for them due to illness or passing away. We also take in abuse and neglect cases. There are people and animals everywhere who need you
Having to let go of a dream or goal that will never be achieved. 😢.
For many of us, this dream is not being homeless. We will never afford homes
I accept that some of my dreams are not likely to happen. However, it is not over yet. I will keep dreaming and reaching..
Not enough years for all the crafts I want to try, places I want to see...
You find new dreams, or you revise old ones. I went through a divorce that turned my life upside down, leading to a depression, that I tried to cure with whiskey, that led me to a different level of hell. One night I just knew that if I didn't change, I was going to die. I had lost weight, never left the house, lived in my ratty pajamas. I remembered the me that I used to be, and I was determined to be her again. Only better. I am writing things that I send out for publication. I am working on a book that I will self publish if necessary, selling it on street corners. I challenge myself every day. I am stepping into social media, even, because I am good company, so why keep me all to myself? I will be 64 years old in December. I feel more like a kid just getting started in life. You can only really die if you let yourself die. Keep busy. Keep moving forward.
This may be the most painful thing. After 60 years old, even if you want to make a change and do something else, you cannot easily do it because of decreasing physical strength, decreasing income, and decreasing amount of time left in life. The only option is to do things that will not require a long building time. Society also sets up roadblocks like mandatory retirement and undervaluing of older people.
My dream is one that I'm pretty sure that I will never achieve. I have dreamt of being " # 1 " to somebody. I'm in my late 60's, and the only time I have been # 1 to anybody, was my cats. My last cat went to the Rainbow Bridge several years ago, and my husband doesn't want me to have any more. I do not feel as if I am # 1 to him.
Decrease in stamina; why is everything so tiring now?
Someone I know is in his 80s and has greatly reduced stamina. When he's resting he can get up and move around for a while. However, soon he has to move slowly and rest often. It turns out his aortic valve is mostly calcified. This means it doesn't open as far as it should. This means he can't replenish the oxygen in his blood fast enough when he's moving around. A heart surgeon measured his valve (everyone is different) and it should open as far as 4 square centimeters. Currently it can only open as far as 0.9 centimeters, so they are planning surgery.
I have noticed a change in my short-term memory over the past several months and it's concerning me.
It's especially scary when your mother was diagnosed with cognitive decline in her late 70's, and your own late 70's are getting closer all too fast.
Load More Replies...I hate losing words. I'm usually several words ahead in my mind, then all of a sudden blank. Not all the time or even frequent but it sucks. All that reading I've done for 50 years and the vocabulary I've built up and some words squirrelling away when I reach for them.
Any and all changes in memory function, long or short term memory, are a major cause for concern and NEED to be discussed with your doctor, OP! Now, I'm not talking about the occasional brain fritz where you know what you're trying to say, but the right word or phrase has just seemingly evaporated from your vocabulary, cuz literally everyone gets that from time to time. However, if those fritzes start happening more frequently than you're used to (like you used to have maybe 3/year and now it's 1-2/month) or on a regular basis (minimum of 1/week), it needs to be addressed with your doctor, cuz it could be an early warning sign of something very serious.
Crepe skins and loss of muscle.
I see my mother's hands because I now have the swollen knuckles of osteoarthritis likes she had.
Load More Replies...I don't care about wrinkles or crepe skin, but the muscle and bone loss is horrible.
I work in Dermatology, and this is tough for so many people. It's hard to suture if you get a wound or surgery and harder to heal and maintain. Not to mention all the other skin spots that start to pop up or change. I can only imagine the stress, I still have a few more years myself.
Vision. Letters are too small on so many things. Glasses on. Glasses off. Where are my glasses? Bifocals.
Looking for my glasses while wearing them. Looking for them and finding them under my butt.
I went progressive lens until I had to give up glasses. Now it's a contact in my right eye and readers from Walmart.
Load More Replies...I went from never wearing glasses to having to wear v. Expensive varifocals when I hit 50, now I'm 56 and have to get new glasses because my eyesight has improved, go figure
I’ve always had a cat (or two). After my previous boy passed, I went and adopted a bonded pair, because I’m getting *two* out of the shelter, right? But after a couple of years I came to realize that- if they stay healthy, they could easily outlive me and my husband (we are both 70). And then what happens? Everybody says, “Oh, provide for them in your will! Get a commitment from a friend or family member who can take them!”. What if you don’t have anyone who can take them?
Maybe we’ll be lucky and outlive them. Maybe my daughter halfway across the country (who currently has a cranky cat and two very energetic dogs) will have an opening. Maybe a cat-loving neighbor will still be living nearby. Maybe. 🥺🥺🥺 I worry about it.
I used to volunteer at a sanctuary with over 700 cats. Many of them came from elderly folks in that exact situation.
An elderly coworker of mine used to adopt old dogs in particular for that reason: chances of the dogs outliving her and having to go to the shelter (again) were smaller.
Load More Replies...And that is why when you are old - you also adopt elderly animal, not getting a puppy or a kitten. Cat is 20+ years commitment.
My policy is now to now only adopt an older cat from the local shelter — mostly to provide one with their forever home, but also in the event that anything happens to me before they go. I do have a plan in my estate documents that will place them in a loving home and support their care.
Load More Replies...My best friend's landlord is in her early 70's, and while she is healthy for now, she asked me if I would take her cat if something happens to her. I'm honored she would ask me, and I adore her cat (kitty and I get along very well), and I will take her in if anything happens. I know a lot of animals aren't so lucky.
Unfortunately I feel the same way. Always had cats, but after I lost my last one, I haven't gotten another because I'm afraid this time they'll outlive me. And the pain of losing another one is just too much to go through again.
There are plenty of rehoming places! Not a shelter/pound. I adopted both of my cats through rehoming places. I'm in Australia so may be different, but I know they will take in cats who are left behind. They are some of the most loving and beautiful people I know and do so much to help the cats have a happy life until they see you again on the rainbow bridge
Find a pet sitter who loves them and build a consistent relationship with that sitter - I have a shortlist of favorites I'd take in no questions asked and have let a few clients know that while I hope they never need a new home, I'll be on call as a guardian. I also know pet people and animal personalities, so even if I can't take a pet, I might know someone who'd be a good fit.
There are options! If you live in the United States, most communities have at least 1 church, and most counties have at least 1 no-kill animal shelter. Talk to one of them about making arrangements for your bonded Fur-Babies, specifically stated so that they won't be separated. Many of those organizations are willing and more than able to help you with that, often at little to no cost to you. All you need to do is make sure to add a clause to your will stating what the arrangement is and with whom.
You might check with your local animal shelter: some groups have 'cat retirement homes' you can sign up for where your cats can stay in a home like environment with other cats for enrichment. Likely with some medical support til they are ready to join you.
https://www.natcat.org/ southern california
Load More Replies... Going on Reddit and reading all the hate for Boomers. Apparently we are one giant evil monolithic hive-mind because we were born between 1946-1964. That’s all it took, just being born at a specific time. We’re like the Borg.
On the other hand, all the other generations consist of millions of individuals with different personalities and political viewpoints and different and individual hopes, dreams, hobbies, and interests.
Blame the marketers and politicians for that. Divide, conquer, and sell c**p to
THIS! Don't these kids recognize many of us Boomers were hippies into sex, d***s, and rock and roll!!
Some of us still are! Well the drügs might be amlodipine these days....
Load More Replies...Young people assuming all boomers are greedy and lapped up all the gravy and now we live in our mansions spending our spare time rolling around in our piles of gold. When reality is I'm low income, on state medical, and my grocery shopping habits have changed due to foods I can no longer afford.
My parents are 'Boomers' and I love them dearly! My mum may be becoming racist in her old age, my dad is still my rock and will always be. Not all 'Boomers' are horrible!! As tough as my mum is to deal with at times, she isn't the nasty 'Karen' people think of. Her opinions are not the best for the most part, but I and my children remind her every time she says something that isn't okay. She has had experiences in her life that I wasn't a part of and won't fully understand, however it's a learning curve for all of us and that's what we have to deal with.
Eh, I wouldn't make fun of this. Little kids were given addictive devices and their attention is split among corporations. Seems a bit too serious to joke about, but that's just my opinion. Also, 'zombies' makes it sound like nobody is trying to stop it. It's more like a parasitic growth controlling your body while you try to fight back.
Load More Replies...I'm a Boomer and proud of it. At least the kids in my family grew up with some notion of courtesy. And none of them do tiktok 'pranks'
I'm Gen-X; we're like that race from Star Trek that everybody forgets about when they leave the room.
Becoming invisible. No one tells you and then it’s too late.
Honestly, it’s quite freeing. Sometimes I get a chuckle out of it, like when I went to lunch with the young women I work with. The waiter completely ignored me; wouldn’t even take my order until someone else relayed it to him. Word to the wise; never ignore a customer, especially if you don’t know who will be paying and tipping. (Of course I still tipped, but not as generously as I would’ve had he noticed my existence before I pulled out my credit card, lol!)
As a 59-year-old woman who decided to stop dying my hair, I understand this. but there is also something very relaxing about being invisible. I no longer give a rat's backside about going to the cool places or wearing the cool clothes. I can go to McDonald's in my sweatpants and feel genuinely relaxed. Nobody cares how I look or what I am doing, thank goodness!
Sadly true. I noticed that when I started visually aging around age 43-44, suddenly no one seems to see me, notice me, people ignore me, like I am not even there. Then I realized how much good looks and youth matters to people, and that's sad.
That sounds very nice, actually. Maybe because it's been like that for me since my childhood.
I left a decent job two years ago to take care of a family member with dementia. Now I am having a hard time getting another position. I have been a nurse for about 15 years, but I believe I am being discriminated against by ageism...
I used to have so much discipline. I could keep my weight down, exercise 7 times a week, keep my home organized, etc. Now I just want to eat gummies, Doritos and hang out here.
I'm ok with letting go of some things. Idc if my home and yard look photo ready. They look good enough. I spend my time on the things I enjoy more.
I never got to that part... Maybe because I never got a place to call my own
Menopause... and all the s**t no one warned me about. Like losing your sex drive. ( which I've fortunately gotten back, somewhat).... or aging 10 yrs in 6 months. Waking up one morning to find I have NO eyebrows.... you know, s**t like that!
Me too! I see the age of 50 and the menopause as a huge watershed in my life. HRT has successfully removed all of the unpleasant medical symptoms, such as sweats, anxiety and insomnia, which allows me to keep working, so I'm very grateful. On the other hand I've metamorphised from an attractive and sexually active wonam in my 40's into a wrinkly, silver haired asexual old grannie in my 50's. And all that happened within a year, just bizarre!
This is terrifying...just started perimenopause in my early 40s and I've been so used to being told I look younger than my age and I definitely don't want to be asexual :(
Load More Replies...I am 51 and in perimenopause and weirdly I lost my right eyebrow but not the left one. And insomnia! God, that's horrible! You feel so tired you can't even sit up, but you can't fall asleep. And yes, sadly, losing sex drive. And seeing your face in the mirror or in the photo and not recognizing it. Who the hell is that old lady? Me?
The age where you have to decide which is more important to you; not sweating, or not shagging
I cannot get any doctor to take me seriously regarding menopause. I have two auto-immune diseases but have had some other weird stuff going on over the last 5 years or so--since about age 45. When I bring up that maybe it's related to perimenopause I'm told every single time--"You're too young." What??!! How? I recently asked a doc if we could check my hormones just to see where I'm at. He said, "Why? We don't do anything with that information." I told him I'm okay right now, but I can see how some of my physical, mental, and emotional symptoms could go sideways fast. He said they don't really do anything. But then he added that if I have a short temper and I'm affecting other people then they can put me on meds. WTF??? The only thing giving me a short temper right now is all the docs ignoring me as I try to be a bit proactive about menopause.
I know. And I mean that. I tryed to address the weight gain with my dr. she (yes a woman) told me she'd be glad to weigh what I weigh. Really? So if you were skinny you would understand my concern? The problem is that no one talks about it. So, no one knows what to expect. At all. I didn't know about the eyebrow thing. Everyone really needs to talk more so that younger people know what to expect and what is normal. Would've saved me a lot of headache.
Load More Replies...I'm in my mid 40s and have been perimenopausal for two or three years now. The hot flashes, fatigue, aches and pains are bearable but the worst thing for me is that I'm no longer in control of my emotions - they're in control of me. Anything, and I mean anything sets me off crying, tv programmes, books, movies, songs, news articles, you name it. I cry when I'm sad, when I'm happy, when I'm angry, when I'm frustrated or for no reason at all. The harder I try to stop crying, the worse it gets and if there's one thing I hate it is crying in front of others. I hate the forgetfulness too. Some days I'm really not with it.
For women - one night you go to sleep and when you awaken you find your eyebrows needed a change of scenery and decide dto grow out of your chin. For men - one night they go to sleep and when they awaken they discover someone has fertilised their eyebrows and given them an acid trip 😋 (seriously though, for either gender - if the outer third of your eyebrows disappear get your thyroid checked)
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Realizing that the end is no longer over the horizon; it is the horizon.
There is a lot more sand at the bottom of my hourglass. Sand from the top appears to be falling faster.
I moved to a different state thirty years ago; when i read my hometown newspaper online, I don't recognize the names or businesses in the current news section, but I recognize names in the obituaries.
Live your life fully and love with all your heart. As long as you go saying you left no stone unturned, that's a good life.
So many people are afraid of dying. I have the opposite fear. My husband died 7 years ago, and I have been alone since then. I am 71 but my mother is 92, and I am afraid that I have 21 lonely years ahead of me.
Thank goodness... Hopefully everything will be over soon. Another 40 years of the same c**p would be unbearable
That events/cultural references that you remember vividly are a lot older than you think, and in many cases, younger folks will have no idea what you are talking about.
I saw the progressive rock group Emerson, Lake & Palmer when I was 17. One of the best concerts in my life. Young people today would not even have the attention span to listen to all the musical ideas in one ELP suite like Tarkus.
There are a few devotees (his young band for starters) that listen to Arthur Brown's original 1969 story/theme album and 100% get all the nuances... what a legend of almost every genre, still cutting albums and wearing his fire helmet at 80 :-) How lucky we are to not have entirely missed the boat... I never got to see Freddie Mercury or Prince because I was a drunk :-/
Load More Replies...Music. I mentioned David Bowie. My kids and grandkids know Bowie. Many of their friends, sadly, do not. What?!?!?
You know you're getting old, when you saw Aerosmith in concert when they were just starting out, and they just announced their retirement.
Not music related, and I'm '85, not before '80, but it's happening to us, too. I recently made a Big Kahuna Burger, and was so excited, I talked about it at work and noone got the reference 😭😭😭 And don't get me started on music. I actually love listening to the radio, and there comes the tune I know from earlier and I am excited and in comes the crappy autotune voice, because it's just a cover.
Young people today probably have never heard of ELP. Times change, music changes. Ah well.... C'est la vie !
I am farther away from Woodstock '94 than Woodstock '94 was from the original. Thank god I went in '94, we went on a whim... it was very much like '69 with one thing better: I got to see CSN play Woodstock AT Woodstock !!!! the crowd went nuts !!
A few years ago, I stumbled across a file-sharing site that had the theme songs for just about every TV show, ever, so I downloaded a bunch of 80's themes to add to my playlist at work. One day a customer came running up to me all excited because the overhead was playing the theme from MASK, a mostly forgotten 80's cartoon that was sort of a mashup between GI Joe and Transformers. I made his week because it was his favorite show and he didn't think anyone else remembered it.
I’ve been a personal trainer, marathoner, martial arts instructor, yoga teacher, …… since I was about 22. I’m 57. In my youthful, delusional mind, I truly thought I would be 80 before I started slowing down. Aging is humbling. We can exercise, eat right, and avoid most of the bad stuff. But, accidents happen. Genetics happen. Illness happens. I’m still very grateful that I have stayed fit and healthy through the years. But I was so sure I would be a marathon running grandma. Aging has checked my ego in a big way.
I guess you would have been worse off if you hadn't started out fit. And at least you don't have my sister in law who is a marathon running grandma and she only started running just before COVID
I understand that . did a skdirve at 70 and 75, but won't at 80 due to bone density issues. c**p
The lack of stamina is such an unpleasant surprise. I can't get my head around it. It seems to have happened overnight.
I got histamine intolerance at 55 - so for 2 years no more marathons, eating is a gamble even with Daosin, and the whole "how I saw the world" is completely different.
Not knowing who some “famous” people are. I look at the cover of People magazine when checking out at the supermarket and half the time don’t know who the people they are crowing about are, lol.
I swear they keep making up new famous people and just expect us to play along.
Yes. That is exactly how the entertainment industry works.
Load More Replies...It doesn't help that they all look so much alike, thanks to makeup, plastic surgery, hair styles, etc.
Who cares? I couldnt care less about magazines and covers 30 years ago, and i don't care now
I stopped watching the Emmy Awards (U.S. TV awards) when they started nominating not just shows I'd never heard of, but even NETWORKS I'd never heard of.
I don't care about famous people unless they are famous for being a threat to old people.
I always thought needing to know what famous people are doing was pathological.
When you are younger it feels like you have all the time in the world to do things. I am now coming to terms with the fact that “someday” is a lot smaller of a window.
And it feels true (to me) that time goes by faster. Even for small things - I was recently taking the sheets off my bed for laundry and thought to myself, "I just did this!" (a week ago)
Every year seems to go faster! I remember thinking at 30 the years were going so fast I couldn't imagine it getting faster, but it does. It seems like Covid hit just a few years ago, not 4, almost 5!
Load More Replies...I had a major health scare last year, and since then I've been making a point of being proactive about it when I hear myself say, "I should try that sometime." Open a browser tab, check what's involved in actually doing it, and if it's feasible, make a plan or set a timeframe to do it. (I'm talking stuff you can do on a normal weekend, not like international travel or anything really expensive.). Last summer there was this kayaking class at the local park that I kind of wanted to do, but I never got around to it. Then at the end of August I had a really scary finding at a routine physical, and spent most of September waiting to find out if I was going to die. "I never got to go kayaking" was certainly not the biggest regret on my mind; it was more like, "gee, it's really dumb that I didn't go kayaking and now I might die." Anyway, I've been kayaking four times this summer.
Life is like a roll of toilet paper - the closer to the end you get, the faster it goes!!
Realising that I had passed the halfway point, and I have less time ahead of me than behind
Damned QR Codes for literally everything.
Small print on all the grocery store items. Packages now have ten different fonts and sizes of fonts, and trying to focus on reading them when eyesight is getting worse everyday becomes very frustrating. Reading a magazine! Once the word processor was invented, idiots decided that every page has to use every font available in twenty different sizes with five extra boxes on every page in fourteen different colors. It lacks any level of symmetry, or visual sense of harmony.
Speaking of small print - Is it possible that the Comment section of BP articles (the part you're reading right now) has gotten into smaller print? Or is it just me?
Load More Replies...Gen Z here, we also hate it. It's an attempt to look like they're integrating new technology... without actually doing anything that takes effort. The physical variant of apps suddenly all having AI features after the AI craze.
I once saw a QR code on the back of a van! No URL, even. It felt rather dangerous. Sadly, I forget the name of the company to avoid.
I have to use my phone camera too zoom on on the instructions and ingredients...I though my eyesight was good
Being patronized by doctors.
The docs have a checklist for women over 40 - ✔️lose weight ✔️anxiety ✔️menopause - they chose one or any combination, and you know you've really stumped them when you get the trifecta.
Load More Replies...Now visiting the doctors/pharmacy more often than the grocery store. I think that counts as patronising the doctors.
At a certain age, medical staff become your only contact with humans.
Load More Replies...That's one thing that hasn't ever changed! It starts when you're a kid and just gets worse from there! I'm sorry, but when I have a red, itchy rash all over my body that no OTC products will alleviate, and I have to go to 5 different "in network" docs just for the 5th 1 to finally refer me to a dermatologist for the dermatologist to then (after over a dozen tests over the course of 3 months) to tell me that I'm allergic to hormonal birth control when the first 4 docs were telling me "it's stress" or "it's all in your head"? I WAS FREAKING 21 WHEN THIS ACTUALLY HAPPENED!!!!
But then they look at you like you have a tin of leeches in your pocket...
Load More Replies...And they are all younger than me! This is so annoyingly disrespectful. They can call me by my first name, but I must always address them honorifically. What garbage!
The people I love won’t be around forever.
My brother keeps asking me if I have my will made yet.🙄 I know I need to. I just can't make myself go there yet.
Load More Replies...Contemplating getting a new pet, concerned about my lifespan - not theirs.
There is a moment in the 4th Indiana Jones movie when an older character says that he's at the age when life stops giving you things, and starts taking them away.
🎵🎶"I mean, what have you got to lose? You know, you come from nothing You're going back to nothing What have you lost? Nothing" *whistling* 🎵🎶
Load More Replies...I had 6 funeral a year for the last 3, 4 this year...used to be 21st birthdays and wedding, now my social event is funerals and I'm only 50...big family, aunts and uncles, parents are all getting their angel wings
Just told a friend recently that we're at 'that age' where losing our friends and the last of our older relatives is going to be a regular occurance
When all the friends with whom you used to share comments, memories etc. have died.
Singing well. I can’t hit high notes anymore and sometimes my voice is shaky and off key. I don’t sing in public, just in the car or at home, but it saddens me that no one will ever say “Wow! I didn’t know you could sing like that” ever again. 😒.
If I sing, one of my cats always rushes over to see if I'm in pain :D
Load More Replies...This is one that has hit me the past year or so. People told me I had a nice singing voice. My self opinion is less kind but I'd say I had an okay voice. Sometime in the past year I noticed I am starting to get 'old people voice'. I can't carry the volume or timber I used to or hit as many notes. As you age, your vocal cords get thinner. Old people sounding old isn't a shock to me. ME sounding like an old person kind of is. My talking voice is still mostly normal but when I sing along with stuff it bothers me to hear the difference now.
Are you taking lessons? May be worth considering taking classes to refresh your technique (if you aren't already), it can make a lot of difference.
I used to reach the high note from Mozarts Zauberflöte Königin der Nacht; allas I could sing the whole aria (not opera worthy, but though). Haven't tried in ages, but I guess I couldn't do it anymore 😕
Can’t wear high heels.
Sigh, yes I have a fabulous pair of stilettos in the cupboard which I'm pretty certain I'll never wear again, I used to go shopping in them.... But I have gold birkies, so that's very consoling
Yeah... I kept a few pairs of my favorite high heels. I take them out and look at them every once in a while, and try to remember how wearing them felt. I was still perfectly comfortable in them in my 40s, not even that long ago. (I'm 56)
Load More Replies...Tell me again why women choose to wear torture footwear? Oh yes, because the fad magazines and male dominate fashion industry says so. Nothing says female independence and Woman's Liberation like wearing something men say you must wear to look sexy that will ruin your feet.
I can, if I'm sitting and someone can carry me everywhere😅🤣😆...otherwise no, pain and balance have decreed I no longer can
My wife has the opposite problem--she is a retired model and has worn high heels for so many years that she now finds flats to be uncomfortable. She's working on gradually decreasing the height of her heels, but most of her shoes still have at least a 3" heel.
I miss heels. My favourite pairs are still in the cupboard. Some of them have names.
Dealing with heat & humidity; untrustworthy knees.
I've spent lots of time in Iraq when I was in the Army. Been retired from it now 15 years. I love my AC- got a mini split for the bedroom. Put that bad boy on "whisper mode"- and the room stays a cool 72 degrees all night long. If I have to do anything outside, I do it before the temp hits 80 degrees, over 80? Hell nah, not doing it.
Loss of ambition and drive. Part of me kind of likes it because deep down I'm just a bum but overall it's been tough to accept. Hard to describe but you reach a point of just feeling finished with it all and energy doesn't come easy anymore.
Unless I'm super stoked about something, I basically don't care about it and can't even force myself to pretend to care.
You’ve just described what millions of women go thru after menopause. You’ve also just described me to a T! It takes so much just to PRETEND to be interested, never mind being ACTUALLY interested. I choose naps over almost any other “activity”. The saddest part is that I used to be a gymnast and barrel racer (horses) and now I can barely muster the energy or strength to get out of bed. I believe it’s called depression. I envy those women who, at 60+, seem to be unfazed at all by age, injury or mental health issues. Thanks for passing that trait on to me, Mom! She’s 85 and has been depressed since I can remember. Go easy on us, children. You’ll soon be right where we are someday. 👵🏻👶🏻
Those women you see who appear unfazed are probably on HRT or other medication to help manage the changes that come with menopause - try to get help because there is help available at any stage of life. My 94 year old gran recently went on antidepressants and they've made such a difference to both her mood and energy
Load More Replies...I lived like this since I remember... I hadn't even started highschool...
Not only hair growing out of new places that never had hair before but growing an inch over night.
Hmmm...there's one place that doesn't need shaving now though (not that I could be bothered)
Realizing me and hubby can't just lift heavy objects like we did 20 years ago when we moved in. We're buying and putting together new furniture and deep calculations go into how we're going to get it up the stairs or room to room. Literally stuck with a very, very old bedroom set (hubby's grandma) we no longer can get downstairs to get rid of it. Will have to hire movers so we can get a new set.
Yeah, we're old asf. Hubby just turned 70 yesterday.
Insult to injury: I take him to a winery for his birthday/ We're sitting outside on a beautiful day sipping white wine and eating some cracker, hummus, and stuffed olives, and chatting (we use sign language) before going to dinner. A women is walking around and back and forth (I swear I caught her filming us while a video call she was on). At one point she passed by again and says, "You two are so cute. Sitting there just enjoying yourselves in the sun." I say thank you, but...
I'm thinking, so we've become that cute little old couple now??? WTF?! 😳.
I think I would have hurled an olive at her, or “cutely” knocked her phone into the bushes.
Load More Replies...Been called that, my spouse and I. "So cute together." I didn't much care for it either.
The hardest thing to understand as it's happening is that your circle of friends gradually grows smaller and smaller. They're still your friends and when you see them it's like old times. But the times you see them gradually decrease to almost never. And these people who were/are the most important people in your life for such a pivotal time in your life slowly begin to have other normal priorities - partners, families, work commitments, general adulting.
You grow up watching TV shows, seeing people in their 20s and 30s hanging out all the time, seeing each other daily, and you expect that to be your life. And it sort of is for a short time in real life. But the people pair up (normal), no longer need roommates (normal), get jobs in another city (normal), buy a house (normal), get married (normal), have kids (normal) and so on and so on.
This has been the hardest thing to accept.
At 70 I have found making new friends is nearly impossible. As a male, if you start talking to other men you casually run into like at the pool or the gym and start small talk, they think you are gay and shut down conversation quickly. Plus so many oldsters have bad hearing and conversation is difficult.
Do they have something like a men's shed or similar near to you?
Load More Replies...Speaking from 77yrs, I can add that the next (normal) thing is people dying. I've lost four friends and one non-friend this year, and it's only just August.
Same. Two friends in elementary school. One move later at 15 YO a clique of six plus two on/off, five of which I still see once a year. I never was a party person, and once a crowd reaches ~12+ people I feel like an outsider, even among friends/family. I get the urge to either retreat, or cater to them, "manage" them, looking out for potential conflict, rather than interact with them.
Load More Replies...My life getting smaller. I used to travel but that is pretty much gone because my husband hates to travel and I have health issues that makes it hard for me to go by myself. I used to be a Global IT Project Manager flew off around the world now the grocery store is an adventure. My kids are grown and gone. Just not much life anymore. I do enjoy our community that keeps me going.
Not being seen as someone I once was and still am - now I’m just seen as an old lady but still feel young, cool and beautiful.
Looking in the mirror and seeing my grandmother looking back!
If you don't like what you see in the mirror then you definitely shouldn't use the selfie camera on your phone. That thing is pure evil.
Not walking straight. I didn’t realize how bad it was until I saw myself on my home camera walking hunched over.
Pain. Things start hurting and they never stop hurting. Every time another part of my body starts to hurt, for whatever reason, I wonder: is this now forever? The worst part is that I have many friends my age, who live similar lifestyles and engage is similar types of activities, who do not experience these pains. They just got better genes and I got sucky genes, and there's not a damn thing I can do about it.
I'm fortunate in that at 63 I am not in near constant pain like many people my age, which is surprising since I did manual labor until I was almost 50, but what's up with random places on my body itching all the time?
Possibly need of moisturizer? Mr Auntriarch started to randomly itch, and I made him use a body wash that my dad gets prescribed, seems to help. Your skin doesn't produce as much oil after a certain age
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The random unfairness of life. The careful, health-conscious person you thought would always be healthy and outlive you suddenly develops an old-person illness or physical problem in their late 50s or early 60s that changes their remaining life forever. Could be a stroke or some internal ailment that prevents them from doing things they easily did only a few years earlier. Could be something like cancer that causes them to deteriorate and die. Even something minor, like arthritis or blood pressure or heart issues that just slow them down, can be life changing and eliminate retirement plans to travel etc. Happens to too many folks and is especially sad when it happens to people who ate right, exercised, and watched their health carefully. The silver lining is that it reminds you in no uncertain terms that life is short and you best get busy making it meaningful while YOU can still do it.
The physical stuff is scary enough, but knowing people my age who are suffering from cognitive decline is even worse.
Both sound terrible, though being highly disabled physically and with sane mind you will probably feel very uncomfortable with someone taking care of your physical needs.
Load More Replies...Both my parents dropped dead suddenly at 72. Dad had a raft of health problems (diabetes, heart attacks, etc.), never took care of himself, ate mostly fast food garbage, etc. Mom was a dedicated lap swimmer and gardener who ate healthy and was never overweight. Past a certain age, it truly does not matter what lifestyle you live, the reaper's gonna get you.
How debilitating arthritis can be. I see people my age playing tennis, etc when I can barely walk from one room to the next.
Empty Nesting:
I know my kids have grown and have their own lives now but miss so much them living with me as a family unit on a daily basis. Also all my old friends are dying one by one.
I miss my kids so much. I am so proud of them, living independent adult lives, but damn I miss having them in my day-to-day life.
Same here, and none of my three live in the same town I live in now. Thankfully, they all live within reasonable driving distance of me so no worries about flight delays, rude passengers, ticket prices or other travel problems. My daughter lives an hour's drive away, and my two sons live about 250 miles away.
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Getting frustrated with everyday technology. Some days I just want to throw my hands up in the air because nothing works right.
Some things seem so overly complicated or just don't make sense and it infuriates me.
And yeah, I'm in IT which doesn't help and also makes me feel like I'm just old and outdated; a forgotten repository of useless data.
I have a friend who was a software coder for IBM for years. He retired at 55 because he saw all the older programmers slowly get replaced by the young people with sharp minds who knew the latest programming code. It is a career that requires a sharp young mind.
Getting injured more often and recovering far slower and sometimes not recovering fully at all.
Injured my back while scrubbing the floor. But once I threw out my kneecap just by getting up!
I once put my back out doing exercises to strengthen my knee...
Load More Replies...As a woman in my 50’s I decided to go quit coloring my hair. I feel invisible now. Like I have aged out.
Stopped dying mine when it grew back after chemo. I don’t want to be one of those little old ladies with an inch of white root showing
Not invisible to older men! Any woman who keeps herself fit and in shape, has a friendly smile will still be attractive no no matter what the hair color.
I got my first wolf whistle at 13 and didn't understand what had happened. I'm so glad I'm an old lady now and invisible in that way. I also finally got tired of all the coloring and cutting so I let my hair grow out long and I love my long silver locks, getting progressively more silver - white with each passing year.
But don't stop coloring your hair just because you think you should. Or because society says you should "age gracefully" and not try to hold on to the vestiges of youth. Screw that. Do what makes you feel good. And if it makes you feel a bit younger, then that's well worth it. As the saying goes, "You're only as old as you feel," and to a certain extent, you do have a bit of control over how much you're getting out of life.
Muscle strength. Getting off the floor for me is hilarious, especially since I have a kissy little Chiweenie who thinks mommy's down here to see him. He's scuttled in as I write, mwah! Kisses!
I was out bucking logs and splitting firewood yesterday, realized some of those rounds I used to easily lift up on the splitter are getting way heavier than I remember.
All I'm thinking is 'Chiweenie Tod', had to google. They look cute, hope they are a healthy breed!
Loss of mobility due to disease. Retirement sucks if you can't get around.
Many of the common debilitating diseases are avoidable if one makes lifestyle changes. Stop smoking, get daily exercise, maintain a healthy weight, eat more vegetables and less meat and sugar. The daily exercise is crucial. All the healthy food in the world is not going to do much good if one lacks exercise. With so much nutrition and health information now available through the internet, there is no excuse for not knowing how to take good care of one's health.
Health is a crown only sick people see. You can improve your current condition with the things you mention but so much is out of our control. Chronic illness can and does happen to otherwise healthy active people, as well as the ever present risk of accidental injury.
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I am at a place where I know how to dress well, have developed confidence and have been around long enough to be more interesting than when I was younger. I get positive feedback from strangers all the time and am approached by women in a way that is new to me. However I am only a year and a half away from retirement but feel long past being interested in “romance”. If I was like I am today but 20 years younger my life would feel very different.
Pleasant conversation is all I have left to offer an attractive woman now.
And as a woman who has children and is over the drama, there are very few men who would be willing to even look at me
The people I loved weren't who I thought they were.
The way I can hurt myself doing regular stuff or nothing at all.
Needing to wear glasses. I had amazing vision until I didn't and remembering where I left the damn things is aggravating af. And they are expensive and my health insurance apparently doesn't cover eyes.
My intolerance to heat. I used to love heat. I loved the sun. I loved being out swimming or playing and summer was my favorite season. Now if it's over 75 I am not interested. Fall and winter are my seasons now.
I swear the sun gets brighter every year. It's not like the sunlight we used to have back in the day.
Just wait a bit longer. Once the cataracts start, the days will all be foggy and gray.
Load More Replies...I was just thinking about that very thing. This past summer nearly killed me. I work outside all year longan hate summertime now.
That time goes by so fast at a time when you need it to go slower, like when you were younger!
Takes me forever to get out of the house anymore. I used to get up and out by 5 am. Now lucky to get out by 9:30
Loss of dexterity on every day activities. Can’t just grab two eggs with one hand unless i don’t mind one or both smashed on the floor.
Takes forever to thread a needle, partly the eyes, partly the wobbly fingers. Even with a threader
Strangers start getting mean. Used to be I got hit on by people every day (I'm a man) which I enjoyed. Now I seem to get yelled at every day, which I don't enjoy.
Sadly yes! I still try to look nice, for myself, and get compliments from men over the age of 70 (I am 51). the rest of people pretty much behave like I don't exist. On the vacation I tried to ask multiple passengers from the flight for some information and they just looked through me and left without a word, I had to check if I got some skin disease or something on my face.
Being the oldest guy at the bar is weird. I try and avoid it now and go to age appropriate places.
I honestly started feeling like that in my 30s. All of a sudden it was like, "When did they start letting 14-year-olds drink?" So I'm definitely not a fan of the party spots any more. But I also have no real desire to do that these days, so it's not like I feel as though I'm missing out.
Feeling more isolated. I got married very late (45), and prior to meeting my wife, I spent almost all of my time alone because all of my friends had partners or families. It’s totally normal for people to prioritize their partners and families, it just sucks when you’re the one left behind because you don’t have anyone. I’m sure there were other single people out there in my city, but for whatever reason, I wasn’t meeting them. It was a pretty miserable time.
I'm finding that it's much harder to stay focused on work that is difficult or uninteresting just because I *want* to -- a commitment I've invariably found to be rewarding in the end.
Pascal pointed out that the greatest cause of man's unhappiness is his inability to sit quietly in his room. I found that some type of not-uncommon hormonal change between 40 and 50 made it possible to do just that, for however long it took to get something done. And gave me many happy years.
But now at 70 I find that my mind wants to wander. It's not the FOMO of my youth, but the end result is the same: less time on task, and less accomplished at the end of each day. And, I fear, gradual loss of the ability to look back after five or 10 years and know what I've amounted to; where the time went.
I can easily accept that I now walk two miles where I used to run 20. I can put in the same effort, and have the same feeling at the end. And it's not about mental functioning. I may forget some words or details, but I also see that I have insight gained over the decades that lets me do other things faster and more correctly.
But it's the sense of being a boy of 39 again, and not fully in charge of the way I'm going to spend my day that's awfully hard to accept. LOL -- I thought I was past all that!
When I was 40, I was in the best shape of my life. When to the gym 5 days a week, 2 hours a day. Bench press 300lbs, squat 400lbs, could play 2,3, games straight of pick up basketball. We'll, I'm 68 now, everything hurts, summer is brutal now, can't take the heat. Get out of breath taking the garbage cans to the curb. Getting old sucks, and knowing it's not going to get any better is depressing.
A few months ago I started working at a fabric store where the staff and customers are almost all older women. At 53, I'm one of the youngsters. It has made me realize how biased I was against older women. At first, I was genuinely surprised by how much humor, energy, creativity, and even raunchiness I saw, which just goes to show how ignorant I was. I'm now feeling a lot more positive about my own aging. And, for what it's worth, we (older people) are not invisible to each other.
Getting older definitely has drawbacks, but it beats the alternative. There are also some good things about it. My wife and I have two adult children that we are proud of, and have good relations with. I had to buy two new tires for my tractor a few years ago. Those tires will probably outlast me, and should definitely last until I no longer need a tractor, so that's something I won't have to do again. I've cut back on my responsibilities, to give me more time to focus on my home and family.
When I was a child, I couldn't wait until I became an adult. When I became an adult, I couldn't wait until I got old enough to retire. Now that I'm old, I can't wait for my second childhood to begin.
The biggest thing for me is that, sometime in the future, everyone I've ever taught will be dead. Then I'll really be gone.
I've had 3 shoulder surgeries since July of 22. I have no good stories of 'hey you should see the other guy!' Getting old sucks.
I want to have words with the person who decided that being born before 1980 makes you old! People born in the 80s are still children! It was only 44 years ago... oh... oops... I guess I really am old now...
Complaints don't make it better. Life is suffering and all things fall apart. Maybe U should have read what the Buddha said, instead of going to yoga class.
The scariest thing about my age (45) is that I'm now closer to retirement age than the start of my working career. I've already been rejected for some jobs in favour of younger candidates.
Realising that I'm now the eldest in my family. The previous generation have all passed away. It's a strange feeling not to have the presence of parents, aunts, uncles, etc. with whom you grew up and were always just " there ".
I laughed at the title to this post. Most of the people who posted here (myself included) were born before 1960 - long before 1980. I did great until my mid 50s or so. Every year older I find I struggle more with fatigue, weight-gain, and aches and pains. I find it harder to remember things and my hearing and eyesight are worsening. But you know, my friends have the same struggles so we try to support one another and keep a positive outlook.
A few months ago I started working at a fabric store where the staff and customers are almost all older women. At 53, I'm one of the youngsters. It has made me realize how biased I was against older women. At first, I was genuinely surprised by how much humor, energy, creativity, and even raunchiness I saw, which just goes to show how ignorant I was. I'm now feeling a lot more positive about my own aging. And, for what it's worth, we (older people) are not invisible to each other.
Getting older definitely has drawbacks, but it beats the alternative. There are also some good things about it. My wife and I have two adult children that we are proud of, and have good relations with. I had to buy two new tires for my tractor a few years ago. Those tires will probably outlast me, and should definitely last until I no longer need a tractor, so that's something I won't have to do again. I've cut back on my responsibilities, to give me more time to focus on my home and family.
When I was a child, I couldn't wait until I became an adult. When I became an adult, I couldn't wait until I got old enough to retire. Now that I'm old, I can't wait for my second childhood to begin.
The biggest thing for me is that, sometime in the future, everyone I've ever taught will be dead. Then I'll really be gone.
I've had 3 shoulder surgeries since July of 22. I have no good stories of 'hey you should see the other guy!' Getting old sucks.
I want to have words with the person who decided that being born before 1980 makes you old! People born in the 80s are still children! It was only 44 years ago... oh... oops... I guess I really am old now...
Complaints don't make it better. Life is suffering and all things fall apart. Maybe U should have read what the Buddha said, instead of going to yoga class.
The scariest thing about my age (45) is that I'm now closer to retirement age than the start of my working career. I've already been rejected for some jobs in favour of younger candidates.
Realising that I'm now the eldest in my family. The previous generation have all passed away. It's a strange feeling not to have the presence of parents, aunts, uncles, etc. with whom you grew up and were always just " there ".
I laughed at the title to this post. Most of the people who posted here (myself included) were born before 1960 - long before 1980. I did great until my mid 50s or so. Every year older I find I struggle more with fatigue, weight-gain, and aches and pains. I find it harder to remember things and my hearing and eyesight are worsening. But you know, my friends have the same struggles so we try to support one another and keep a positive outlook.
