Last night was the broadcast of the last new episode of this series.
We only discovered this series this year and I wish I had found it sooner.
Finally, a series aimed at our generation, as Carl Sack [John Laroquette] said "The only show on TV with starring roles over 50...".
Witty, well-written, bold, daring, totally unafraid to be outrageous - and something I found myself looking forward to every week.
Well, I guess there are still the reruns, but it won't be the same. I looked forward to those balcony chats.
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Change is Coming
President Barack Obama!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wUT1WgHat6I
I can't ever remember being this emotionally involved in an election.
Thoughts of JFK and Bobby and Martin Luther King, Jr. inspired this kind of feeling but this is even more.
This takes us to the next level.
There couldn't be anything more poetic than electing a man who is half black and half white to bring us into the 21st century. This was indeed the most historic and important election of our lifetime. As a Boomer, it just means so much to me. I remember JFK's Inauguration and his famous speech about the torch being passed to a new generation. Last night the torch was passed to a new era.
One of the governors was asked last night why Obama reached so many people on such a deep level and she said "because he appeals to our better angels." She is so right. There is an innate core in all of us that he touches and it is going to ignite this country - this world - forward.
Last night's acceptance speech was full of conviction and love and hope.
Grown men and women shed tears of joy [I will never forget the face of Jesse Jackson]. I'm still crying. I am so proud of our country.
I am so looking forward to his presidency.
It's been a long time coming...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wUT1WgHat6I
I can't ever remember being this emotionally involved in an election.
Thoughts of JFK and Bobby and Martin Luther King, Jr. inspired this kind of feeling but this is even more.
This takes us to the next level.
There couldn't be anything more poetic than electing a man who is half black and half white to bring us into the 21st century. This was indeed the most historic and important election of our lifetime. As a Boomer, it just means so much to me. I remember JFK's Inauguration and his famous speech about the torch being passed to a new generation. Last night the torch was passed to a new era.
One of the governors was asked last night why Obama reached so many people on such a deep level and she said "because he appeals to our better angels." She is so right. There is an innate core in all of us that he touches and it is going to ignite this country - this world - forward.
Last night's acceptance speech was full of conviction and love and hope.
Grown men and women shed tears of joy [I will never forget the face of Jesse Jackson]. I'm still crying. I am so proud of our country.
I am so looking forward to his presidency.
It's been a long time coming...
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
The Coming Doctor Shortage
Our population is getting older - quickly. We Baby Boomers, probably the largest generation this country has ever seen, are no longer babies, even though we'll never admit it.
We can attempt to fight the clock all we want with activity, and diets, and surgery, and a gazillion anti-wrinkle creams, but the fact remains that time is marching on, taking us right along with it.
Memories and organs are failing, medication bottles are lining up on the kitchen countertop and my mother is starting to peer at me in the mirror when I brush my teeth.
But instead of lamenting about this inevitable process, I think it behooves us to tackle this next stage of our lives head on as we have done with everything else.
We've already redefined retirement [what retirement? I'm starting a new career.] Let's make aging our own as well.
Gone are the patients who obediently took pills and blindly followed medical advice. Necessity is going to dictate that we make use of what few doctors are going to be available to us as we age. Those precious minutes in the office need to count for all they're worth.
We can attempt to fight the clock all we want with activity, and diets, and surgery, and a gazillion anti-wrinkle creams, but the fact remains that time is marching on, taking us right along with it.
Memories and organs are failing, medication bottles are lining up on the kitchen countertop and my mother is starting to peer at me in the mirror when I brush my teeth.
But instead of lamenting about this inevitable process, I think it behooves us to tackle this next stage of our lives head on as we have done with everything else.
We've already redefined retirement [what retirement? I'm starting a new career.] Let's make aging our own as well.
Gone are the patients who obediently took pills and blindly followed medical advice. Necessity is going to dictate that we make use of what few doctors are going to be available to us as we age. Those precious minutes in the office need to count for all they're worth.
I highly recommend the following:
- Make a list of questions you might have as well as symptoms you are having before you go in to your doctor’s office. That way you won’t forget anything.
- Make sure you include a list of all medications you take, including anything over the counter (yes, those herbs you take for your memory are important – some of them can lengthen bleeding time).
- Question everything. Don’t be afraid to be labelled a pest. Contrary to what you may believe, doctors appreciate patients who take charge of their health.
- If you are given a diagnosis you don’t understand, ask for more information. Most doctors now are taking full advantage of the Web and are happy to give printouts of information or can tell you where to find it.
- If you are uncomfortable with the options your doctor has given you, get a second opinion. It’s definitely worth the peace of mind.
- Don’t be afraid to do your homework. Look things up yourself. There are great resources on the Web now. The more you know, the more you can question. The more you question, the more you’ll know.
- Don’t take any medication that you don’t know the ingredients of or the purpose of. Make sure your doctor knows all your allergies and past drug reactions.
Yes, the practice of medicine is going to get tougher as fewer doctors are available to a growing population but we can be advocates for ourselves and those we love.
Oh, and don't call me a Senior.
Ever.
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Saturday, August 30, 2008
Excited and outraged - all in one week
This week will go down in history as one of the most defining moments in our political process. Within days, we nominated our first African-American for President and the opposing party put forth a woman on their ticket as their Vice-Presidential offering. Either way, this fall's election will make history.
However, my heart is with the Democratic party and its ideals and I will proudly cast my vote for Barack Obama in November. Hillary fought a good fight but in the end she didn't represent the majority of her party and didn't get the spot. I am outraged that McCain thinks he can capitalize on that and cover up his failed policies merely by substituting another female on his ticket. He thinks he can hoodwink the women of this country by trotting out a woman who opposes most issues that women believe in, who is nothing but a Republican in a dress. Shame on him! For info on McCain's choice, check here: http://mudflats.wordpress.com/2008/08/29/what-is-mccain-thinking-one-alaskans-perspective/
Just give the voters a female, any female, they won't notice.
Well, guess what, we do!
Don't pander to me, don't think I don't know what you're doing. All women are not the same. Don't attempt to pat me on the head and placate me with a token woman and think I'll be dumb enough to fall for it. How dare you!
All this has done has strengthened my resolve to do whatever I can to get Obama and Biden elected. History will be made this Fall, a history we can all be proud of.
However, my heart is with the Democratic party and its ideals and I will proudly cast my vote for Barack Obama in November. Hillary fought a good fight but in the end she didn't represent the majority of her party and didn't get the spot. I am outraged that McCain thinks he can capitalize on that and cover up his failed policies merely by substituting another female on his ticket. He thinks he can hoodwink the women of this country by trotting out a woman who opposes most issues that women believe in, who is nothing but a Republican in a dress. Shame on him! For info on McCain's choice, check here: http://mudflats.wordpress.com/2008/08/29/what-is-mccain-thinking-one-alaskans-perspective/
Just give the voters a female, any female, they won't notice.
Well, guess what, we do!
Don't pander to me, don't think I don't know what you're doing. All women are not the same. Don't attempt to pat me on the head and placate me with a token woman and think I'll be dumb enough to fall for it. How dare you!
All this has done has strengthened my resolve to do whatever I can to get Obama and Biden elected. History will be made this Fall, a history we can all be proud of.
Monday, July 14, 2008
Over 50, rocking, ruling, and other assorted noises.....
There seem to be a proliferation of web sites right now geared toward our generation and especially to the Baby Boomer woman. All of them call on us to loudly state how we are many in number, full of spirit and knowledge and energy; that we have a lot to offer; that we are a force to be reckoned with and [my favorite], that we rule and we rock.
Frankly, I'm getting a little sick of it.
What benefit does it serve to go around bragging that we're women over 50, we rule, rock, and make other unnecessary noises?
My thought is that we are only as valuable as our actions. Gather our forces together. Fine. Then do something, make yourself useful.
But stop it already with all the back-patting.
No one cares unless something productive hapens. This is a country of doers, not sayers.
We were a formidable generation because we made change happen.
Then if we're still so great, let's do it again.
Vote, go out in support of a cause, start your own if you have to.
Write articles, make phone calls, write a book.
But do something other than sitting around on a web site self aggrandizing about how great we all are and how we should be respected and not forgotten because of it.
Yes, I'm proud to be a Baby Boomer. And I'm especially proud to be a Boomer woman.
But I'm also proud of my experience and my business and my writing and the plans I have for the future.
How about you?
Frankly, I'm getting a little sick of it.
What benefit does it serve to go around bragging that we're women over 50, we rule, rock, and make other unnecessary noises?
My thought is that we are only as valuable as our actions. Gather our forces together. Fine. Then do something, make yourself useful.
But stop it already with all the back-patting.
No one cares unless something productive hapens. This is a country of doers, not sayers.
We were a formidable generation because we made change happen.
Then if we're still so great, let's do it again.
Vote, go out in support of a cause, start your own if you have to.
Write articles, make phone calls, write a book.
But do something other than sitting around on a web site self aggrandizing about how great we all are and how we should be respected and not forgotten because of it.
Yes, I'm proud to be a Baby Boomer. And I'm especially proud to be a Boomer woman.
But I'm also proud of my experience and my business and my writing and the plans I have for the future.
How about you?
Sunday, July 6, 2008
Where to begin?
I guess the best thing I have to comment about is our newest member of our family.
The sadness we felt with Buster's passing was profound. Yet, we knew in our hearts that we wanted another little life with us, a little kitten to celebrate orange kitties, to remind us of Buster and also to help us heal. We also knew it had to be a rescue baby since we wanted to give a home to a kitten who would otherwise be in danger.
So, we looked. The week of what would have been Buster's 13th birthday we found him. I have to believe that Buster had a hand in us finding this wee one.
His name is Riley. He was only 5 weeks old when we got him on May 3rd and weighed barely more than a pound.
He has already made his place in our family and brings us untold joy and love every day.
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