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Still chillin' with my peeps
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Truer words were never spoken. I speak from experience here. I've always been relatively healthy and strong for my age & gender. I have worked hauling logs. I've done volunteer work with the Gideons Auxiliary and carried large boxes of New Testaments by myself because the other ladies (somewhat older ladies than I was at the time) all stood around and looked for a rolling cart or table to put the box on. I've worked carrying 80# bags of cement. I've carried (or dragged) anything that had to be moved. I've moved heavy appliances and furniture by myself and never even thought of asking for help. I've never shied away from hard work. Now fast forward to today -- I have spinal vertebrae that refuse to stay where they belong, knees that have no cartilage left (well, one knee is now titanium, and the other gets injected with various solutions to try to prolong a replacement in that one too), arthritis in virtually every joint, and lower back pain that never stops. I've had 6 major surgeries in the last 6 years (two within the last 5 1/2 months). I asked the chiropractor several years ago why, even with exercise and physical therapy, my problems don't seem to resolve, and she said, (and I quote) "you're paying now for things you did twenty years ago".
Someone very wise ( my mother) told me (and Gosh, do I wish I had listened!!!) "just because you CAN do something, doesn't mean you SHOULD do it".
I still do as much as I can by myself, but I have gotten a cart to move feed bags, and bought extra lengths of water hose to keep from having to carry waterers around. I still buy 40# boxes of cat litter, but I don't feel compelled to move them all into the utility room immediately upon arrival home. Like the old joke says, "if I'd known I was going to live this long, I'd have taken better care of myself". Much damage is cumulative -- you may not realize it's happening until it's already done. Use wisdom. Also remember this the next time you see someone get out of their car after parking in a handicap spot -- not all physical disability is immediately apparent.
Truer words were never spoken. I speak from experience here. I've always been relatively healthy and strong for my age & gender. I have worked hauling logs. I've done volunteer work with the Gideons Auxiliary and carried large boxes of New Testaments by myself because the other ladies (somewhat older ladies than I was at the time) all stood around and looked for a rolling cart or table to put the box on. I've worked carrying 80# bags of cement. I've carried (or dragged) anything that had to be moved. I've moved heavy appliances and furniture by myself and never even thought of asking for help. I've never shied away from hard work. Now fast forward to today -- I have spinal vertebrae that refuse to stay where they belong, knees that have no cartilage left (well, one knee is now titanium, and the other gets injected with various solutions to try to prolong a replacement in that one too), arthritis in virtually every joint, and lower back pain that never stops. I've had 6 major surgeries in the last 6 years (two within the last 5 1/2 months). I asked the chiropractor several years ago why, even with exercise and physical therapy, my problems don't seem to resolve, and she said, (and I quote) "you're paying now for things you did twenty years ago".

