Growing older brings a variety of internal responses, including the joy of getting older vs. the alternative, the fear of an uncertain future, the uncertainty of coping with new health challenges, and the loss of control over various aspects of your life. When I share my thoughts with my husband, I can count on his understanding. He's walking in the same shoes.
But when I talk to my children, they always say "Well Mom, you're almost 70. What do you expect?" It's a good thing I know they love me, even if they don't understand my internal chaos.
Since longevity isn't one of the blessings in my family, I find myself the oldest living relative to my sisters and brother, as well as a host of other relatives. What an awesome responsibility! Sometimes it seems like a cruel joke that they must rely on wisdom and advice from one such as myself. Fortunately, my life partner has the wealth of reason and common sense that steers us all in the right direction.
I remember the transition with my Mom, the time when I began to guide her instead of the other way around. Now, I'm experiencing the same transition with my children. It makes me smile and I accept it as the natural order of things. I consider myself lucky to have them in my life. They keep me motivated to learn new things, like emailing, texting, blogging and other up to the minute technology within my range of capability. The clothes and shoes I wear and other things I buy have a more modern edge thanks to my two daughters-the fashion police.

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