But the alternative is worse.
It feels like everything else is going – no, let me restate that: everything else is going – but my mind is as sharp as ever.
So there’s that.
The weird thing is, when your thinking is undiminished, it can be a cognitive disconnect to realize your physical self is an old person. You still feel young, precisely because your mind feels the same as it did then. But to everyone else you look old.
I guess I’m still in the transitioning phase of becoming comfortable with this.
It sucks, but I’ll get the hang of it.
I always do – I’m a survivor.