I’ve had a few months to think about what it was like turning 80 since I am just three months from turning 81, so here goes.
I dreaded turning 80. Being 79 is much easier to accept. After all, you’re still in your 70s. However, you realize that while turning 80 does have its own challenges, it can be a very positive time in life.
I have lived through many ups and downs...through tragic events and through some very difficult times. It has made me resilient to what life throws at me today. I have learned to accept what is and to accept that we are not immune to the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune.
Yes, the body has slowed down, but my mind is still sharp. I still enjoy many of the same things I have loved throughout my entire life and still get to enjoy even more. My wife and I still love to travel and have more time to enjoy it. I’m not tied down to a schedule because of a job or the kid’s school.
My family has grown, and I will soon have a great grandson. I treasure the time I spend with my beautiful family. I get to watch my children and grandchildren grow into the amazing people they are today.
While other people desire to never have to work again, I love my profession as an actor. The difference being that I do not consider the vocation of an actor as work. While it is not an easy job, it certainly is fun and energizing for me.
Of course, there are downsides to being an octogenarian. People look at us differently. Some may consider us a burden to society and that we are just sitting around watching TV and waiting for the arrival of the Grim Reaper. Rather than being the same person, some feel that we are to be just tolerated and not to be a source of wisdom due to our life experiences. The truth for me is that I consider it a gift to have lived this long and still able to enjoy life; to enjoy good health and a super family. I find it invigorating to walk the trails in the wetlands near our apartment and spend time in the gym staying fit.
Another downside is the reality of the profession I love. Ageism is alive and well in the acting business. It is a reality that I do not like nor accept, but a reality, nevertheless. As a result, I enjoy every opportunity I get as an actor, whether it’s a student film or major studio production.
Rather than forgetting the elderly actors, I would think that we would be considered a valuable source since we have lived the lives of many of the characters in film and can really be, as Sanford Meisner states, truthful in imaginary circumstances. With all the Boomers still around, one would think more films or TV shows would be made something akin to the old sitcom, “Golden Girls” or films like "Cocoon" and "Grumpy Old Men".
By the way, sometimes someone will attempt to insult me by referring to me as a “Boomer”. What they don’t realize is that I consider it a compliment because I am not a Boomer. I am from the Silent Generation...the one that preceded. So there, you whippersnappers!
Some people expect that at my age, I would join a Senior Center to hang out with other people my age. I do not. Not to offend those my age, but I cannot sit around talking about Medicare, Social Security, and arthritis. I have all three, but they are not my favorite topics of conversation. I prefer the company of people younger. By younger, I don’t always mean people in their 60s and 70s. I love being around my grandchildren and have enjoyed hanging around those half a century younger.
Please don’t get me wrong. I have been around people older than me who are, to use the vernacular, an absolute hoot. I have met these people when my wife and I have taken many cruises. Being around people our age who share our enthusiasm for life is another gift. I wish there were more like them.
Another gift I have about growing older is not to worry about expressing how I feel. I do, as the idiom states, wear my heart on my sleeve at times and I don’t give a tinker’s damn. I get that emotion at times around my family. As an example, when I see my great grandson for the first time in a few weeks, I know I will probably lose it. A few months ago, I had the privilege of witnessing my granddaughter being commissioned an Army Second Lieutenant and my eyes were very wet. I am not ashamed to express my pride about my entire family.
That’s it. I know this writing may seem a bit convoluted, but I don’t care. I will check for grammatical errors, but I certainly will not run it through some damn AI generator to make it appear more like I’m a professional writer. Another idiom I'll use is, what you see is what you get.
Now, if you will excuse me, I will go back to having fun.