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Unlocking the Secrets of Aging Well

Reflections on good health, living longer, luck, and joy at 91


An elder joyfully stretches out his arms while silhouetted against a stunning sunset backdrop of a wheat field.
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Last week, I was complaining to a friend about the cold weather that was keeping me inside for yet another day. She said to me, “Well, Katharine, you are old.’’ I snapped back, “Ouch, that really hurts.” She said, “Just kidding,” and then went on to tell me that she is a few years younger than I am. I was stunned that calling me old to my face could pack such a negative wallop. After all, my mission for the last ten years has been to promote the good news about aging today, but clearly, I still hold some ageist beliefs myself.


Why we elders continue to find the term old so off-putting. It seems to evoke only negative associations such as frailty, sickness, and decline. We never mention wisdom, experience, and kindness.


Yet we all — every one of us — want to age well. Now I find myself asking, “So, what does it actually mean to be aging well?”


Healthy Aging

I will start with the well part of aging well. Of course, dear readers, we know what we should do: not smoke, eat a healthy diet, exercise, and visit the dentist and doctor regularly. However, the specific list of dos and don’ts is endless and impossible to follow entirely.


A senior woman, 90 years old, sits home on sofa while using a blood pressure monitor.
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In addition, the recommendations keep changing, such as the new food pyramid guidelines from the U.S. Department of Health and Human Services. This leaves us feeling confused and uncertain.


Making healthy choices can be complicated and hard. For decades, advertisements talked about the benefits of smoking. Then, in 1964, the Surgeon General announced that smoking was definitively linked to lung cancer deaths. Even back then, when we trusted the experts, it still took me five years to quit smoking.


Today, there are other problems with our healthcare system. It is often difficult to get a doctors appointment that isn’t months away. I often think back on my time working with UNICEF in Bangladesh, where the dentist for the poorest patients was a man sitting on a rug in a park with a pair of pliers. This experience makes me grateful for our healthcare system, flawed as it is, and for the many options available to me.


We often think of health as an individual responsibility. We assume our health depends on our behaviors and the choices we make, but it is not that simple.


Living longer

Most of us are living much longer lives than ever before in history. The average life expectancy is 79 in the US, compared to just 65 years in 1934. On average, we are living 40 years longer than people did during the time of Thomas Jefferson. The question becomes: has our quality of life improved as well?


Geography alone can have a significant impact on life expectancy and quality of life, even within the US. For instance, in Chicago, there is a thirty-year gap in average life expectancy between two neighborhoods — Streeterville and Englewood. How do we explain this disparity?


Smoke stacks and power plant in a urban neighborhood.
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Living in an environment with undesirable conditions creates a cumulative disadvantage and daily difficulties for both younger and older people. Those with fewer financial resources, often minorities, who are exposed to more pollution, attend underfunded public schools, face safety issues in their neighborhoods, have limited access to healthy food, and lack reliable public transportation, tend to die sooner than their counterparts.


Our lifespan is determined by so much more than our individual choices. (I’d like to add, allowing this blatant inequality for our elder population is actually a form of ageism.)


Luck

I have been reflecting on how much depends on good luck. Most of us are lucky: we were born with good genes, without a serious disease or other disability. People in their seventies and eighties have survived numerous near-fatal events. For instance, when I was twenty-one, I was driving in a snowstorm when suddenly a car barreled toward me from the wrong side of the road and didn’t stop. It plowed right into the front of my car, shattering the window. I needed stitches on my face and even some on my eyelid. I’ve always felt grateful to survive.


Two men assisting an elder after an exercise injury.
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When Napoleon was considering candidates for promotion to the highest ranks, he would always ask his generals an unusual question: “Is he lucky?” I don’t think that Napoleon was superstitious; rather, he understood that people who appear to have been lucky in life are individuals who have consistently made wise decisions over the years.


I think Napoleon was on to something, but it’s not so much about good luck-bad luck. It turns out that being lucky and good judgment are closely related. What looks like luck is a series of good decisions. Aging well is about having good judgment, too.


Joy

Our attitude matters too. A well-known study found that, on average, individuals with a positive outlook on aging live seven and a half years longer than those who hold negative views. In my experience, I have also observed that those of us who adapt well to changing limitations are more able to enjoy life than those who fuss about their walkers or hearing aids. Rather than focusing on a half-empty glass, they remain grateful for everything that is still working. They no longer feel the pressure to achieve more.


Joyful senior woman friends walking together on the beach at sunset.
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Aging well, then, is always a multi-determined event: genes, where we live, the choices we make, the choices others make, luck, and embracing a joyful outlook. My vision and hope for all of us as we age is that we will reach a point where we will sit back, relax, and savor the pleasures of being old — spending time with family and friends, watching the birds, and just being. Finally, may we be able to say to each other: “I am old, and I am enjoying it.”




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nv0parker
Feb 23

I am 80 and very happy with my life. I don’t consider being called old as a pejorative, in fact I prefer old to elder. I was young, middle aged, now old; no big deal. Still active and grateful for good health. Also older adults often report that they care less about what others think and spend less time comparing themselves to others.

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I am older than most people who post or comment here. I love being old and have no problem with that adjective describing me. But that certainly should be the case as I will be 88 in a few short weeks time. I found I grew into this state of acceptance during my eighties. I have the luck you refer to and I feel the joy every day, and I am ready for whatever the future holds. I feel like your last paragraph. Except that I still care for a dog, three cats and two horses myself. I also ride one of my horses 3 times a week ... so I am an active old person. I think activity is…

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This came in my mailbox at a perfect time. I’ll be 71 in a week from now. And I am having difficulty seeing the changes in my body that are inevitable. I need guidance as I enter old age. I want to age gracefully, not begrudgingly. Thank you for this enlightenment.

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I am with you Colleen! I'm 74, just lost my husband and know that I am on a new journey, one to discover myself all over again. I look forward to doing some new things (travel) and perhaps some "old" things (enjoy various music genres again) and mainstay with the current venture - restrengthening my faith and relationships with family and friends. Hang in there, Colleen, we will make it!

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I am in my 85th year and I am soooo happy with my life. I have my health,my faith and my family. I love your blogs and everything you write. I learned that when someone says I am old, I simply say.."I may be old but I'm not elderly" That seems to stop them in their tracks. LOL I love life and I enjoy it one day at a time. I have learned to live in the present because a present is a 'Gift"

Yhank you for always writing. I enjoy you more than you will ever know.

Polly Repucci

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