That means I am half way through my livable life because most people get
dementia at 80+, and then start forgetting where they left the car keys. (though the thought of them find them frightens me more!)!
Great, I work with people half my age in this hotel and twice the hair
on their head, yet they treat me like I'm an old man; but mentally I am
no different; but physically I am.
Maybe that is how the 80 year old feels when they can't find the car keys!!
May be life is not as different as we first assume, between the
generations, may be the young people feel envious of the 40 year old
with more settled outlook and material trappings?
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