July 20, 2015
It's hard for the youth to understand seniors. Ha!. I'm 63 and when I look at the group photo of gray haired, floppy faced seniors, I cringe. Geez! Am I one of those? They look like fossilized remnants of used-to-be people. Now, they're gathered into play groups of tottering misfits. They don't seem real to me. It hurts me to think I belong in that group. I am in the throes of a definite psychological impasse. This is what I need to focus on now. How to accept the sub culture of old folks of which I am.