Ageing without worries
Growing older without worries, is that possible? Are there actually nice things about this or does everything get worse as age goes up?? Let’s say that we can be glad that we are getting older, but in a good way.
Pff I’m getting old
‘Pfff I am getting old.’ How often do we say it isn’t. You get up from the sofa and feel everything squeak and creak. We’re all getting older and happily so, but in a fun way please!
Growing old comes with flaws
Growing old comes with defects, we all know that. And I just hope I grow very old. That is why I am not complaining at all.
I do see and notice that I am getting older and that scares me sometimes. I’m forty-four now and that big five and zero, is getting pretty close. Surely we have had some great celebrations of fifty-year-olds in recent years and besides time goes so terribly fast.
The kids keep you young
When my husband and I met we were both just in our thirties, so I wasn’t the youngest when the kids came along either. The cliché story is true of course, because children keep you pretty young, but I don’t always think so when I look in the mirror in the morning and see my gray hair and wrinkles.