The Half-Century Mark
I can remember, when I was younger, thinking "Oh my God, in the year 2000, I'll be 44 years old."
Funny to think that I didn't look any further ahead than that. The thought of being 50 didn't even occur to me. And now, here I am a little over a week away from the half century mark, the BIG FIVE-OH and I'm trying to decide how I feel about it.
I don't think of myself as old, I don't really even think of myself as middle-aged. I still have this personal impression of myself, how I see myself, as being permanently 30-something. I guess that's a good thing -- they say you are as old as you feel.
And, since I made the effort last year to lose weight and get in shape, I'm in better health and physical fitness than I have been in decades. I certainly plan on trying to stay this fit and healthy for many more years.
Having Eric in my life now certainly gives me the incentive to take care of myself. We want to have as many healthy, happy years together as we can.
I guess being 50 won't be so bad. Wonder how I'll feel at 60? 70? 80?
They say you should grow old gracefully. Well, I plan to fight it every step of the way!


