My body may be telling me that I’m no spring chicken, but in my mind I’m still about 41. Why 41 you may ask? I’ve no idea except that it was a good age to be, a time when I felt fulfilled and content with family, friends and life in general.
I sometimes wonder if it is because I was the baby of our family by many years, somewhat of a surprise in Vatican Roulette I suspect! When you grow up with adult siblings you always think of yourself as “younger”….and so in my mind I haven’t progressed past 41.
So it comes as a shock when things start to go wrong. I tend to ignore the obvious signs of ageing. I don’t justify them, just quietly ignore them and hope they will go away. After all, I’m “younger” aren’t I? [Read more…] about Taking Palpitations to Heart: The Arrhythmia of Life