Today I Am 65!!!!
Today I am 65.
Milestone birthdays are not my favorite thing. I got a telephone call from my Medicare
Supplemental carrier today to answer a series of automated questions. “Do you need help getting dressed in the
morning? Are you happy? Can you bathe yourself? Do you use a walker? You are doing a good job. We are almost finished now.” The last question the machine asked was if I
suffer from depression. I answered "Yes"….I
am 65 telling my health history to a machine.
Of course I’m depressed.
My Dad taught me to always look forward and never look
back. I try to live by that rule. But on my 65th birthday it’s hard
to do. When I was born most people
didn’t have televisions. My family
didn’t get one until I was 4. I would go
to my neighbor’s house to watch Howdy Doody and Susie Side Saddle. Automatic transmissions on cars were
extra. Windows rolled up and down and
air conditioning was the side vents. Houses
had single car garages, usually detached, because we only had one car. The
country was still basking in the afterglow of winning World War II and was
booming.
Harry Truman was President when I was born although the first
President I remember was Dwight Eisenhower.
Downtowns were still viable. Trains were still the primary means of long
distance transportation. People got
dressed up to fly. You had to climb
steps to board planes. Elvis was
considered risqué. Both men and women
wore hats…even to ball games and amusement parks.
People were considerate and polite. Sundays were for church and family
dinners. Businesses were closed by law
unless you were a drugstore. Retail
stores were opened one night a week and closed at four or five on Saturdays if
opened at all. Clubbing meant nightclubs with Sinatra instead of Jello
shots.
The memories are intense; some of them good, others not so
much. So I try to look back selectively
remembering the good things and putting the bad things into perspective.
Maybe the health care automated machine was on to something
when it asked if I was happy. What an
odd question, even from a machine!!!! I
actually thought about the answer because like all people I have some…many
regrets. But I thought about a sermon I
heard in church one Sunday. The minister
told the congregation to look to the person to your left, then to the person to
your right, then to the person in front of you, then to the person behind you,
then stand up and look all around the church.
Was there anyone there whose life you would trade for your own? I couldn’t pick one.
We all have been blessed in one way or another. Somehow we end up exactly where we should
be. I am blessed with a wonderful
family, interesting friends, a challenging profession, and relatively good
health. I will never be a
multimillionaire but I know where my next meal is coming from. In all of my capacities I am privileged to work with
people much younger than myself with one major exception…and even that’s
okay. Most importantly, I am continually
learning new things. Learning new things is key.
So on January 22, 1950, at 9:55 in the morning, Sylvia and
Alfred Mangie gave birth to a baby boy. Sixty five years later, the world is still stuck with me. And if that machine calls me again, I am going
to hang up!!
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