Lisa Boston Frye
on
"The Journey of Life,"
by Thomas R. Cole
"Will
you still be sending me a Valentine, birthday greeting, bottle of wine? "
(from
the Beatles)
What
does it mean to grow old? Does
life spiral downwards into a dizzying whirl of doctor’s appointments as
social calendar, loss of physical and mental function, degenerating limbs and a
sense of limbo? In what place does
the aged American fit into society today, and is life meaningful when the
children are grown and the work day is ended?
Growing
old should be a culmination of the human life experience. People should look forward to aging
like they anticipate retirement.
The idea of aging is more attractive than the actuality of it.
I
sometimes think ahead to that day in the future when I can pack up the
Winnebago and head southwest to Arizona, joining the masses of white haired
snowbirds who follow the weather and their hearts to cowboy country, to days of
rest, relaxation, shopping, spending time with friends, of going places and
seeing things. This time will be
free of financial burdens. I
look forward to retirement days with relish. That idea dissolves when I think old age will find me
poor, unhealthy, or depressed.
I believe the solution to old age is
the solution to life at any age.
Take care of yourself.
Sure, keep those doctor’s and dentist’s appointments. Take your daily vitamin and walk as a
rule. Keep your friendships and your family ties
strong. Sing. Play. Keep learning until you die. Live beneath your means and save for the future. Plan ahead. "How you live your days is how you live your
life." (quoted from Women's World)
Please,
no "awful rowing toward God" for me, slay the "depressed
acceptance" and keep me from
chronic disease as I linger in "the long, late afternoon of
life." "I want to
live. I want to live!" (George Baily in "It's a Wonderful
Life") But I don't want to
live like that.