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Saturday, 2 November 2024

Introspective

 I'm 65 next week - how on earth did I get to be so old?! 😲 I don't feel 65 at all......although my joints will probably disagree!  Although I don't like the thought of getting older (who does?), I'm not complaining - it's a privilege to reach this age, many people don't.  I'm thankful I wake up every morning, and am relatively healthy.

Having said all that, I'm feeling quite introspective at the moment, a bit down in the dumps if truth be told.  This time of year has never been my favourite, especially December - several death anniversaries of close family and friends, a couple of birthdays of deceased loved ones, it's a rollover of sad events, although I do try to remember the good times and not the bad/sad ones.

Whilst moving here has, for the most part, been one of the best things to have happened to us, in one way it's not so good.  And that is that I've got nobody here who I could call a friend.  Most people here are quite a bit older than me, there are only 2 ladies around my age - one is quite bonkers, to put it bluntly, and not really someone I particularly want to get close to, she's too problematic.  The other is friendly enough, but is one of those people who is always on the go, she'll talk for just a couple of minutes before saying "Must get on, got tons to do" and rushes off.  She doesn't walk anywhere I've noticed - she marches like she's in a tearing hurry and seems to be fizzing with excess energy.  'Busy busy' seems to be her motto.  Back where we used to live, I had 2 or 3 good friends who I could have coffee and a chat with regularly, and I miss that.  Someone who I was very good friends with for more than 15 years has distanced themselves, they've been conspicuous by their absence for about a year, contact has been less and less and has dwindled to more or less nothing, which I find really sad.  And they won't tell me why.  My siblings live many miles away, unfortunately.  So I do get lonely at times.

The friend mentioned above said I should try joining some local clubs - it's all very well saying that, but I am by nature quite shy and a bit of an introvert (years of staying in the background letting husband take the limelight).  So the thought of joining something where I know nobody fills me with something like horror, actually.  I've found as I've got older that my confidence has taken a battering and I do suffer with anxiety and nerves, I've even had panic attacks on a few occasions - I do have medication for this.

I'm not sitting around moping, I do keep myself busy at home and get out for walks when I can (when the weather is dry and not too cold - I don't do walking in rough weather!).  It's just that sometimes it would be good to sit and have a coffee, a laugh and a natter with someone other than husband, who spends much of his time either watching stuff on TV that I'm not remotely interested in, or is asleep.  I have such a brilliant time when my sister, or my friend who lives the other side of the country, are here, it's a pity they both live so far away and are only able to visit a couple of times a year.

Anyway.....I've been watching a few youtube videos on painting trees and flowers using acrylic and watercolour paints.  I did some practising with acrylics yesterday, getting some valuable experience with different types of brushes and mixing colours, I've got a couple of ideas for simple Christmas cards, I'll enjoy doing those.

6 comments:

  1. I know what you mean about this time of year. Maybe it's partly due to the "death" of the year, plants dying back, leaves dropping etc, plus the cold, dark, damp weather. Add in sad anniversaries and it's no wonder you feel down.
    It sometimes surprises me that I'm now 70. I don't feel it (except when my knees creak!) and hope I don't look it. Inside, I'm still in my 20's, just more weight, wrinkles and grey hairs! Mind you, it's better than the alternative!
    Is there a Knit and natter group nearby? They usually accept crocheters as well. Or a painting for pleasure group. No pressure to produce a masterpiece, just meeting like-minded amateurs and having a bit of a chat. I know what you mean about keeping in the background, though. I'm a bit the same. xx

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  2. Living with a husband and Alzheimers I know exactly what you mean about missing chatting and having a laugh and a natter with others. I was going to suggest a KnitterNatter group as well. The one I belong to is so friendly and supportive, we've all become good friends. We meet weekly every Friday morning, some knit, some crochet, some do embroideries or sew by hand. Do you have a u3a in your area? Anybody over 50 can join it, they do lots of activities but there is no pressure.

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  3. My mum was old at that age, but I don't consider it old today and I'm a few years ahead of you. Young, middle age and old have all changed as we live longer, I won't get old until I reach my 80's.

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  4. Yes, age creeps up on us all, I'm only six months behind you. But as you say it's a privilege to still be here. When me and my best friend were in our teens we both agreed that it would be best to die in our forties and just 'live fast die young and have a good looking corpse' .. a misquote from James Dean at the time. Sadly she did die in her early forties so now I feel that I am living for both of us. I have never had or wanted another close female friendship like we had, so I am a bit of a loner by choice these days. Although saying that, when I'm out and about I chat to anyone and everyone so it's not through any sort of shyness. Hopefully you can find something that suits you if you are feeling the need for friends, but in the meantime could you Facetime your old neighbours and the other friends that live a distance away?

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  5. I was going to suggest a knit and natter group too!
    Our local one meets in the Waitrose café
    I saw them in there and a couple of ladies were sewing or just having coffee.
    It looked very relaxed.

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  6. I'm only a couple of months ahead of you yet thought you were much younger than me for some reason. It's difficult joining something new if you're shy but certainly worth trying. If you don't enjoy the group you wouldn't have to go again.

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