My Mammaw died 3/23/12 at the age of 94. Her last 10 years she had very declining mobility although she had been active her whole life. She wasn't active as in a runner or cyclist, she worked and didn't know any other way. When I was growing up she tended a large garden (about 1/2 an acre), cooked, cleaned, took care of up to 5 grandkids at a time, did most house repairs that were minor, was rescuing various animals, etc... I am thankful only her last month or two her mind started to lose sharpness, mostly due to pain from her failing body and the meds to manage that. Otherwise even after a major stroke she would do crosswords in pen, read several books a week, crochet and tell so many wonderful stories.
However, I wouldn't want to be like her. The most painful thing she ever said was last fall when I was sitting with her "I am not sure what hurts more, the pain or knowing how much I am unable to do I used to be able to do." It was a struggle to move from her chair to her back porch to watch the birds and squirrels she adored. After about 85 she gradually got worse and worse physically and it really made her unhappy.
Amanda
2011 Specialized Epic Comp 29er | Specialized Phenom | "Marie Laveau"
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