I was hurt, when I should have been so grateful, when a lovely young lady offered me her seat on the tram.Being old really hit home then.I'm seventy seven.
I look old,( well in my sixties so others say)feel old, have lots of problems, but I'm not giving in. In my head I still feel I'm in my twenties/thirties.
I had a total knee replacement four weeks ago and it's been tough but I'm getting there. I can't wait to get back on my bike. I'm a member of the cycling for softies brigade.No big hills and an electric bike.
I feel lucky though that I am not, at the moment, housebound and crippled with ill health. I feel so, so sorry for those who are.That's when old age really gets you down especially losing your independance.
"Old fashioned" expressions that young people have never heard.




