I vaguely remember turning 40. I went to a Who concert and most everyone looked to be around the same age. This summer I turn 60 and am thrilled about it because I'll start collecting my military pension that all you taxpayers are contributing to.
Neal is eloquent. I'm parsimonious.Hard to surpass the eloquence of either SamClemmons or Devil Doc on this one . . . so at 50, as of last October, let me just say this: at 40 everything you thought you knew about the world at 21 has had nearly two decades of road-testing in the real world, and if you've been paying attention at all, even a little bit, you've chucked what didn't work and all that's left is what DID.
You've had time as well to tackle a few honest-to-gawd real life challenges, face down a fear or three, survive the occasional tragedy, and find out what you're made of by virtue of what you've actually accomplished, not what you imagine you're capable of in your own mind.
There's a strong and sure inner confidence that comes from all that. Revel in it.
~Boar
Doc.
There were only 2 birthdays of significance for me: 18 and 40. At 18 I was eligible for the draft and could be prosecuted as an adult. At 40 I could look my self in the eye in the mirror and say, "You are half dead...if you're lucky"
I didn't wake up feeling any different than I did the day before on either of those days and neither caused me to freak out at all. You are quite right when you say "Life is too short to worry about where you're at on the timeline".
Happy upcoming birthday!
- Tim
Dude's got issues :laugh:
smokintexas, guess we'll have a virtual herf!!
So... uhh.... I just turned 23.
Geezers.
Edit: :sign:
So... uhh.... I just turned 23.
Geezers.
Edit: :sign:
What's that old saying? Old age and treachery beats youth and skill? :thumbs:
I'll get to Hell before you, Jeff...and I'll save ya a seat! :laugh: