Someone posed the question: “What does aging gracefully mean to you?” I wonder if the time to think about this sort of thing is before it’s staring you in the face. However, here are my thoughts.
When I first considered this question, I immediately had several thoughts: One cannot age gracefully if one has not lived gracefully all along. Nothing magic happens when the odometer rolls past those round numbers: 60, 70, 80…100. If you haven’t learned certain lessons along the way, won’t your golden years lack a certain luster? So, then, what does living gracefully mean?
I raised the question with a dear friend recently. Phyllis and I have known each other since we were young teenagers, and she has been an inspiration to me for many years. Not only that, but she cracks me up like no one else can. So when we had covered the usual 500 topics we talk about when we get together for our long walks, I asked her: what does aging gracefully mean to you?
We can’t help thinking ahead now that we’ve passed 60. What will the next act look like—and what would we like it to look like? I loved what she came up with, and it gave us even more to talk about as we hiked along the hilly trail at Inspiration Point.
It’s easy to focus on the superficial—like makeup, hair and clothing styles—when we look at aging gracefully, but the real key has to do with these four things:
1) Keeping an open heart
2) Setting and maintaining healthy boundaries
3) Learning to embrace transition
4) Being grateful for what you have and what still works
We asked ourselves: Are we living this way now? After all, we observed, we’ll never be this young again! Time to start thinking about how we’ll make the many transitions yet to come.
I can cite a real-life example of someone who managed to pull off this aging gracefully thing with panache: my husband’s Aunt Bette. For Bette’s 80thbirthday, my husband and I flew to San Diego to take her to lunch. Bette loved going out to lunch. When we arrived at her home at the appointed hour, she greeted us with big hugs. Her going-to-lunch-at-80 outfit? A black turtleneck sweater, chunky but tasteful gold jewelry, heels, and…black leather pants. She looked fantastic.
When Bette turned 89, she threw herself a huge birthday party. I wasn’t able to attend, but I saw the pictures. Her hair was a soft shade of silver, chin length and with a slight wave in front. Her nails were a deep red, as was her lipstick. Her skin glowed. She wore a killer black off-the-shoulder dress and danced the night away.
At age 86, Bette moved to a new town to be closer to her niece, and in the last three years of her life, she made hundreds of new friends and became active in local organizations. She loved it when everybody in town called her “Aunt Bette.” When Bette felt that her driving days were over (on her own), she arranged for transportation when she needed it. On those occasions when she didn’t feel well, she scaled back on her activities and took a break. She entertained at every opportunity, never showed up at a meeting without bringing homemade brownies, went out dancing, and had a regular dinner companion who kept her company. I understand they had plans to go on a cruise together.
I guess where I’m going with this is that Bette took good care of herself and made sure to stay involved and engaged until the very end. In fact, she was getting dressed up to go out on New Year’s Eve when she suffered a severe stroke.
She did it all: kept an open heart, set healthy boundaries, embraced transitions, and expressed gratitude for the people around her and her ability to do all the things she did—a graceful way to live, and a reminder that there need not be an age limit regarding black leather pants.
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Wow–thanks!
Great post! I hope I’m wearing leather for my 100th!!
You and me both!
Risa, I think you have summed it up. Especially the part about the open heart, that keeps you ageless.
Thanks, Lisa!
Way to go, Bette, wearing leather with style into her 80s.
I know, right? She looked great in them, too!
A lovely homage to Aunt Bette, and a great reminder to all of us about how to live.
I love that you say you don’t miraculously change once you hit a certain age. So true.
And when I go, I can only hope it’s the way Bette did – still having a great time, or at least getting ready to. 😉 She sounds like she was a wonderful woman. Great post. 🙂
Totally in girl-crush with your Aunt Bette. Leather pants at 89? Why the hell not!
Love, love, love.
Aunt Bette sounds like the kind of aunt I wish I had … and the kind I’d like to be!
Love your mention of having an open heart. So, so true.
Great post!
Would that we could all live our lives as Aunt Bette did. What a wonderful role model.
Aunt Bette is the sort of person I want to be when I grow up. Alive, engaged, and rockin’ it in black leather pants! Thanks for this post. It’s good to remember that no matter how old we are today, we’ll never be this young again. The time for living is now, and how we approach the living of today will inform the living we are lucky to have in the future.
What a great role model!Thanks for sharing her story as an inspiration. BTW, I like your wings, not that different than leather pants?
Glad you like the wings! Had to try them on before I sent them off to my granddaughter. Maybe I should get some and keep ’em! Thanks for stopping by.
Your Aunt Bette sounds like a wonderful role model for loving life at every age. I’m not the leather pants and dancing sort, but I hope we all have her joy “when we grow up.”
What a lovely story. I must get a pair of blak leather pants and the same attitude!
I told one of my kids once that though the outside changes, on the inside, much of who we are or how we feel is the same as when we’re 18 or 20 (or insert your age of choice here ____).
I believe we change and evolve, but retain a core sense of self that sometimes we feel we should stifle or eliminate. I say – hell no!
Here’s to those leather pants – and also this:
“Being grateful for what you have and what still works.”
Yes to that!
Aunt Bette sounds like a great role model — thanks for sharing her with us!
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Bette is my kind of woman!! She exudes everything I write about on my blog…living out loud and looking fabulous every day we have on this earth. Thank you for sharing her with us!
Great story about Aunt Bette and an inspiration to us all.
I particularly like the 4 guidelines you set out–so important to living a healthy, joyful life.
This is wonderful. I want to be a Bette! (As long as the leather pants are optional. I can’t make that work like she can.)
The leather pants are optional, of course. But not the dancing shoes!
Oh, Aunt Bette sounds wonderful! Leather pants sound like the perfect outfit for an 80th birthday!
I pray we meet IRL someday, Risa, because you wrote exactly what I would have. Great job, dear friend. You really nailed it! xo
Cathy– I feel the same way–we must figure out a way to meet. Thanks for your kind words. I’m flattered!