Dying for Rose Colored Glasses

I’ve never understood the need to label things, especially age. I think fondly to my husband who is 49, but looks 35 and more importantly has a mind of a 13 year-old with the responsibility and grace of a 72 year old. Or my Grandma Anita who died at 97 and swore that she never was conscious of her digits; only while passing a mirror or other reflective surfaces did she remember that she wasn’t 18. Her secret? Never sitting for too long, or watching too much TV, recommending instead a daily walk and listening to NPR when she couldn’t sleep, which was often.

Retirement is a word that means a state of done. I’m hoping that Paula will never retire even if she does decide to land forever in Portland. Or as my 11 year old recommends, Nevada, “because it’s a state without taxes.” No matter where we live, what our age or color of hair, I hope to always remain curious to challenge, explore, educate and dream on.

Retirement is for those who are done. And I don’t plan on getting done until I’m in a box. I’m hoping Paula is with me on this.

For those of you who need an attitude adjustment or mind-shift, may I suggest a nice new pair of rose colored glasses. Paula, order some immediately. You sound like you’re about to waive the white flag. Put it down and retire your attitude.

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