Still hanging around, what a surprise!

At 7:00 on a September morn, fog hanging in the trees, a cheese Danish and hot coffee in front of me courtesy of Kim… I’m settling into the fact that today I’m 75 years old. It’s frankly weird to find myself at an age that once sounded unbearably old, life over, stick with your comfy chair, lap blanket, and tepid tea, Granny-Face. But I watched both of my grandmothers live past 95, keeping their minds reasonably intact, and this morning I know you don’t shut things down three-quarters of the way through, so on we press.

When Kim and I got married, I was the reverse of today’s number… 57. A full range of life events has taken place in the intervening 18 years, letting me know for sure that life doesn’t hinge on ages, numbers, or our careful plans. I’ll wake up tomorrow morning and be 75 plus a day, and the days will continue to spool out until I reach the final one, whenever it comes.

The gray flannel morning has crept up against my windows, socking me into my quiet corner with only my thoughts for company… just the way I like it. These gentle surroundings are causing me to be highly conscious of a few key factors in making it to this milestone in a positive frame of mind…

  1. After two years of treatment protocols, Kim’s oncology numbers are below zero… success!
  2. With the advent of vaccines, boosters, and a lower transmission rate, John’s work at the hospital is becoming a little safer and more conducive to longterm breathing.
  3. Since Christmas and a spinal fusion via robot, I’ve been without my old companion of fifty years… nerve pain… and I’m walking my tush off on the surrounding sidewalks.
  4. Last week I got new hearing assists with the latest technology… and joy of joys, I can actually HEAR! I’ve been missing so many sounds for who knows how long, I’m having to retrain my ears and brain to tolerate the sheer input of it all and it’s wonderful.
  5. Despite every awful thing at loose on the planet, genuine loving humans give me insane hope for a future that is not dystopian. I texted with two of them this morning… day made! People haven’t called me Pollyanna all my life for nothing.

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Very happy to be a Virgo. Otherwise, I’d have to be someone else entirely.

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4 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. murphyvillefarms
    Sep 06, 2022 @ 13:19:49

    Well well beautiful! Happy Birthday to you! I’m so happy for you with your recent renovations, what a wonderful gift for the Birthday Girl!! Congratulations on the big 7-5!! I’d say you’ve weathered the storm and wrote a masterpiece from what I have seen! I hope you have a magnificent day, fit for a Queen! You most certainly deserve nothing less my dear! Love you so much and this wonderful news has made my day❣️ Thank you for your inspiration & taking a few minutes from your special day to enlighten our day with love. Blessed be!! ❤️HAPPY BIRTHDAY MISS JUDY! 😍
    ❣️🎊🎉🎁🥳🎂🥳🎁🎊🎉❣️

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  2. Dee Poe
    Sep 06, 2022 @ 12:48:34

    Lovely birthday post! Again, I wish you a very happy birthday… and look, you gave all of us a gift on your day. So selfless. xoxo

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