Dear Friend,
I
am writing to you because I love you and I fear that you will not live many
years longer if you don’t make the transition to a healthy aging lifestyle that
will preserve your health. I see your health failing and it scares me. My
friend Lil, who is 104 (or 103? -- I lost count at 100), says that the hardest
thing about extended longevity is that your contemporaries are dead. I work
hard at maintaining my health so that I can live a long time. Will you go the
distance with me?
This
letter is for you, my friend, and you know who you are. You are the one I love
who fails to make the time to exercise, who can’t manage to stick to a diet,
who is obese, and/or who is often short of breath. You are the one I love who can’t
accept the truth about our aging bodies and the transition that we must make if
we wish to preserve our health into old age.
You
know what your health and wellness issues are. You know better than anyone,
certainly better than I do, exactly how challenging it is for you to address
those issues. There is nothing I can do to get you to change your habits. The
change must come from within you. But I want you to know how I suffer when I
see you succumb to overweight, inactivity, preventable illness. I want you to
stay with me, to continue to travel this road with me. But it won’t happen if
you keep sitting on the couch eating potato chips. Or bread, or pasta, or beef
or bacon, or butter, ice cream, cake, cookies, or whatever happens to be your
personal downfall. It won’t happen if you insist on sticking to your hectic
schedule that has no place in it for the level and type of exercise that will
protect your heart, your mind, and your body from deteriorating.
We
all know people who lived to an advanced age despite their failure to make
healthy lifestyle choices. But understand that those people are rare. The
chances that you are one of them are slim. And we all know people who cared
well for their bodies and died young anyway. They contracted cancer for unknown
reasons or they were run over by a truck. Something happened. But please
understand that if we don’t smoke, if we exercise, if we eat right, then we
have a better chance of making it for the long haul. Our lives are ever subject
to the whimsical wind of unknown fates. All we can do is make an effort to
preserve our health. That’s what I’m asking of you.
My
dear friend, please make an effort. For my sake and for all those who love you.
Do the difficult thing and change your lifestyle. Make time for regular
exercise. Sadly, wistfully, angrily, resentfully, however you need to feel
about it, feel that way, but quit eating all that stuff you should no longer be
eating. Go to a nutritionist and set up a plan. Then stick to it. Unfortunately,
we need far less food as we age. So you need to go on a diet. For the rest of
your life. Sorry. Don’t waste time hating it. Eat less and enjoy your smaller
portion more. Eat the things you like that are OK for your health and let the
others go. Look forward. If you look back you are lost. Look forward to a
future with you and me in it together.
I
love you, my friend. Now that I have put this out there, I will hold my peace,
I won’t nag (friends are for support and encouragement, not nagging); I’ll pray
for your success, your strength, your life. I will pray for you to grow old
with me. We’ll laugh, we’ll sing, we’ll embrace. We won’t care anymore about
potato chips because we have each other.
1 comment:
thanks Amy!
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