Category: Aging

  • Wow – You Don’t Look Your Age!

    birthday cake with many candles

    When people say, "You don't look your age" – or “I’d never have guessed you were that old,” we are supposed to think of it as a complement.

    But to me, the developmental psychologist, it means that they have a preconceived idea of what "my age" should look like: a preconceived notion or bias about certain ages; especially “older” ages. We are our ages; therefore we do look our age!

    We grow up with many biases about people and other things because having biases is a part of being human. Your biases are based on your family, community and culture.  [I write more about biases in You Can Totally Screw Up As A Mom And Still Raise Great Kids.]

    Certain biases are neither good nor bad, but it is important to know your own biases as they affect what you see, do and say. 

    And many of our biases center around "ages and stages." 

    We often compartmentalize people as being and looking certain ages and stages – and then we often comment on how they are not doing as we expected!

    "Stop acting like a child!"
    “Act your age!”
    “You are too old to be acting like that!”
    “You are too young to be acting like that!”

    The next time you are tempted to say anything relating to a person's "age," stop and think about what you really mean!

    Comments? Thank you

  • Brains and Multitasking Written Products

    In my book, You Can Totally Screw Up As A Mom And Still Raise Great Kids, I say this:

    I had a conversation one day with the mother of a one-year-old who was saying that her daughter's language development had seemed to stall – but that she was running all over the place. That happens – pieces of the development puzzle often compete with each other. Some adults, the saying goes, can't "think and chew gum at the same time." Well – in adults we see it as funny – in kids – it's part of the pattern of language and physical development.

    The body needs a lot of energy for language and for running – or in broader terms for cognitive development and physical development. At this point in your child’s life, it may be that the amount of energy required for one of these activities is so great, that one is all your child can do at a time. 

    After the walking/running is under control – language will zoom ahead. It hadn't stopped developing – it was still undergoing the process but we weren't seeing it – or hearing it. 

    Well – I seem to be like the child. I finished the book and fiddled with it: working on the cover and formatting to get it up for sale: You Can Totally Screw Up As A Mom And Still Raise Great Kids [on Amazon for your Kindle] and at Barnes and Noble for your Nook.

    Then my fingers and brain seemed to be controlled by another ebook just waiting to be written and that one is It's Not Always Baby Fat! which is about our childhood obesity epidemic.

    It too is now published:  It's Not Always Baby Fat! [for your Kindle] or [for your Nook.]

    BUT

    it seemed my brain, fingers and time can only go toward "so much" writing and then no more – and so my blog posting stopped! Just like the one-year-old's language development had stopped when she started running.

    I could switch from writing one book to the other – but until recently [a lull in the brain?] I could not switch from book to blog…

    Is it normal brain functioning? Or aging? Or just my quirk?

    Or is it a simply a good lesson to learn!

    That what we think of as childhood development is not always only in childhood – sometimes the same normal processes are at work in adults!

    Do you ever have tings like this happen?  Please share your thoughts.

  • 10,000 Steps! Good For Me?

    Today in honor of Earth ay [and a rare sunny DRY day,] I walked to my nearest library branch.

    According to my pedometer it was 10,325 steps [or 5 plus miles!]

    In less than 2 hours, I got there and back, got some new books, took some photos, sat for a rest in the library, and stopped to shake grit out of my shoes.

    Not a bad pace for an old lady! But then I love walking and do lots of it.

    Health providers, including mine, say that one should take 10,000 steps a day to remain in good health! Duh? That would mean that I should walk to and from the library EVERY day! Or do the equivalent of this round trip.

    Not gonna happen. Not on a regular basis. Besides does it add to my health to have breathed in whatever the cars and trucks speeding by were spewing out their exhausts? And what of the “stuff” kicked up by their tires that I not only had to remove from my shoes, but also got in my eyes, nose, throat – and assume is now in my lungs!

    I’m not sure who comes up with the “you musts” for health…but this is one I shall say no thank you to. I’ll stick with my shorter cleaner walks along the levee and along my street – and the next time I am inclined to walk to the library – I’ll go by bicycle!

  • School Reunions

    grow older better queens college yearbook 1961

    [the yearbook met a few flooded basements in it's 50 years]

    Earlier this year a friend asked me if I would co-chair a law school reunion committee with her as it is our 20th!!  I had not been paying attention to the number of years that rolled by since law school – so I was surprised when she said it was 20!  But traveling to to D.C. in April for that weekend was not a possibility and so I declined. 

    The thought of the law school reunion lead me to think back to other dates and I had a major whoops moment when I discovered it will be 50 years this Spring that I graduated from college.

    As I went to Queens College, a public college in New York City, and  do not remember getting anything from them at other memorable dates I wondered if 50 meant anything special…[we New Yorkers are sort of blasé about things like this and I have never gone to any reunion – college, graduate school or law school.]

    Then I received a letter from Queens College and it seems I am invited to 2 50th anniversary events! Commencement, where we get to march in what I call the parade and homecoming weekend – an event that never happened when I went there.

    The map of the campus was strange.  Gone are the Quonset Hut classroom buildings and the old buildings with Spanish-tiled roofs.  In their places are what seem to be modern facilities – with names – with many called "hall."  When I was there – most buildings were labeled with letters: A,B, C, etc.  We did not have a dining "hall" we had the caf and the little caf.

    It would be fun to return just to see what it looks like…I have not been on that campus since about the mid-1960's.

    I've never been to an alumni reunion but a 50th seems "special." The events are in June and October so I have time to think about this.

     

    Comments? Do you go to alumni reunions? 

     

     

     

     

  • April Fool Memories

    In Vermont you get a lot of snow – really a lot of snow!  But schools rarely close unless it's very bad – or unexpected – or both!

    For years prior to Vermont, my son and I played April Fool tricks on each other – usually along the line of trying to get the other to look at some imaginary object or some event that was not happening.

    On April 1 of his year in VT there was a 2-foot snow storm and school was canceled.  I knew he would not be happy if he got up and took a shower only to find out he could have slept in – so I woke him around 5:30 AM to tell him there was no school due to a snow storm.

    His reply was along the lines of "ha ha I know it's April Fool and I am not falling for that."  I suggested he look out the window but as that had been our usual "fool" he refused.  He got up and was heading for a shower and I tried most seriously to again tell him there was no school.

    I forget how I managed to convince him to look out a window – but he finally did. 

    His words were not appropriate for a family-friendly blog so I won't print them

    It was such a funny experience I recall it most every April 1 – and especially on days like today when my friends in New England tell me they got hit with another April Fool snow storm!

    Happy April Fool

    P.S. The story is true and neither my son nor I live in New England anymore….

    What's your favorite April Fool memory? Let us know below in the comments…thanks