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Running in my Sixties
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On Running in my Sixties
I overheard an old runner during my days of half-marathons say jokingly: “I love running, and if I drop dead while on the road, it’s okay as long as I know I died doing what I enjoyed.”
Now that I am in my 60s, I find a grain of truth in what he said. Don’t we all hope and pray for a good quality of life as we sail into the sunset or leave the earth with a smile on our faces, staring at the moon and stars? Imagine being 90 years old, still able to cover a distance from point A to point B, alert, oriented, and enjoying the view. Whether that distance is a 5k, 10k, half-marathon, or marathon, it doesn’t matter. At this age, it’s irrelevant if you walk or run at a snail’s pace. Who really cares? As I’ve come to realize, at a certain age, I become invisible to the world except to my most intimate friends and family, many of whom are now bidding farewell one by one as they sail to that place no one knows. This reminds me that, in a few years, I will follow. Won’t it be nice to follow them running or jogging? Imagine if, in that place, they are waiting for you with a big welcome party. Wouldn’t that be grand?
The grim alternative is spending the last years of my life immobile, helpless, and being kept alive for the sake of being alive.
The point I am driving at is this: life is getting shorter as I age. I don’t dream big anymore. I enjoy the little functions I can still manage independently. I can drive to the store, cook, clean, and garden. I can go to the library, browse the latest books, and read. I can still attend to my personal needs, shower, and change clothes. I even indulge in buying silver rings and chains, like a teenager. They’re cheap on Amazon, and I wear what I feel like wearing. I go to the park and start recording videos of myself. I’m loving social media and Big Tech (without being lured into their simulated virtual worlds), sharing what I know and hope can be useful to others. In 2025, I will retire—well, mostly. I’ve decided to keep a 10-hour workweek to avoid the shock of boredom or unexpected idleness. For me, retirement is simply shifting from a regular job demanded by life to doing work for the joy and self-accomplishment.
Starting next year, I’m tabling my favorite tasks: meditation, running, recording videos, snapping photos of new places, continuing my part-time job in the health field, and pursuing deferred interests like reading, writing, and learning new skills. I also plan to travel, perhaps driving outside my town or flying to nearby cities and states. But all these plans hinge on one thing: a healthy body.
Health is probably the most important asset a person can have, second only to being close to the Supreme Being if you’re spiritual like me. In my 34 years of work, I’ve seen people who made millions and became VIPs in their circles but were miserable because they couldn’t take a single step due to injury, stroke, paralysis, or mental illness. What is the value of millions if you can’t spend it on the things that bring you joy? My fellow seniors, maintaining good health should top our retirement priorities.
Each of us has a personal list of what constitutes retirement. It’s individualized. One might want to spend time with grandkids; another might continue working for pleasure, money, or prestige. Someone else might finally attend to long-neglected hobbies or shift to a less stressful career. Others may want to travel, volunteer, or simply enjoy solitude. The key is having decent health to pursue these goals.
Mobility and activity are crucial. Each of us has our preferred forms of movement—walking, running, swimming, biking, weightlifting, yoga, or gardening. Some might enjoy mountain climbing or fishing; others may spend their days babysitting grandchildren or woodworking in a shed. The point is that any activity—whether a hobby, exercise, or something that gives a sense of accomplishment—helps maintain health.
For me, my favorite activities are low-key, and some may find them boring:
Meditation/Journaling
I start my day with coffee, quietly contemplating the previous day and planning the current one. This clears my thoughts and revitalizes my mind. Journaling helps me organize my thoughts and tame my sometimes restless brain.
Exercise
As I enter my 60s, exercise is vital for combating illnesses like obesity, high blood pressure, and arthritis. It’s an essential complement to medication and helps me maintain my independence.
Mindfulness
This practice keeps me focused on the present. I often find myself dwelling on the past or worrying about the future, neglecting what’s happening now. Mindfulness reminds me to stay grounded.
Virtual Reality
While I enjoy social media and creating content for reels, I limit my online engagement to an hour or two daily. I balance this with real-world activities like reading, writing, and other hobbies.
Mental Exercises
I prioritize simplicity, peace, and calmness. While I enjoy learning new skills and honing old ones, I avoid overstimulation and distractions. Sometimes, a quiet day at home with a good book is all I need.
But running remains my most beloved activity. If I can no longer run, I’ll jog. If jogging becomes too hard, I’ll brisk walk. If walking is difficult, I’ll use a wheelchair. I accept the realities of aging and cherish the beauty and variety the world offers. My history and past experiences are treasures worth remembering. That’s why I capture moments through videos and images. These are the gifts I’ll carry with me as I sail into the golden horizon of a beautiful sunset.
Health in Aging
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On My Health While Aging
I have returned to contemplating my health. I am now a few months past 62, and in less than three years, I will qualify for Medicare. I retired at 62 to spend more time indulging in the things I love before old age starts imposing its limits. Truthfully, I already face some limits—diabetes, hypertension, and high cholesterol—a combination I call the Unhappy Triad (as opposed to the Unhappy Trio of leg issues). I have no qualms sharing my diagnoses. At this point in my life, health privacy is no longer a concern. It would be a miracle to claim perfect health at my age. Of course, I wouldn’t have shared my health information if it impacted my job prospects or if I struggled with mental health issues (LOL). Those topics involve dignity and self-image. But since I’m retired, no one likely cares about my health—except, of course, myself.
I take my diagnoses seriously. They put me at high risk for stroke, kidney failure, heart attack, neuropathy, and pain among other complications, if I don’t stay vigilant. I’m on medication now, in addition to maintaining regular exercise. I try to address all components of health maintenance: physical, social, psychological, spiritual, and emotional. Writing this article is a result of my journaling about health—a habit I often pair with a morning walk or jog for at least an hour. By 9 o’clock, I drive to my workplace. Yes, I still work two to three hours a day, despite being retired. It gives me a reason to get out of bed and interact with people. As a single person, I don’t have a spouse or partner to fill the social gaps, so it’s beneficial to get out and engage with society for a few hours each day. I’m fortunate to live in Florida, where physical therapists (PTs) are in demand. Even older professionals like me, who can’t handle heavy lifting, find lighter duties such as paperwork with occasional lifting. I’ve grown so accustomed to this work that it feels automatic.
I never skip my exercises, which I consider the secret to an enjoyable life. Ironically, having diabetes has been a motivator—it pushes me to burn sugar every day. I know this sentiment of not stopping diabetes on its onset might not sit well with other health professionals since diabetes is always viewed as a condition to avoid at all costs. Still, some of us develop it despite being health-conscious. I discovered my diabetes while training for a marathon, and my initial reaction was disbelief. As a PT who has enjoyed running and an active lifestyle since college, I now see exercise as even more essential to my well-being.
Take yesterday as an example: After work, a four-mile run, and skipping lunch, I was famished but still had a 5 o’clock Zoom meeting for my HOA business. I ate a late lunch and took a quick nap, waking up close to 10 p.m., feeling refreshed. I got up for decaf coffee and found myself hungry again, so I planned a keto-friendly dinner of veggies and meat.
Over the last couple of weeks, I haven’t thought much about my health because I’ve been immersed in outdoor photography and practicing reels and shorts for social media. I momentarily enjoyed this new fad on Facebook, YouTube, and TikTok. At my age, I shy away from featuring myself—let’s face it, I no longer inspire the youth—but I’m still confident in how I look for someone in my age group. My point is that trying new trends, even if I’m far from being “cool,” is still worthwhile. Certain things matter at any age. I emphasize this often, whether in a clinical setting or through writing like I’m doing now.
Exercise, diet, sleep/rest, mental health, and social life hold primary importance regardless of age, gender, status, or ethnicity. It’s safe to say:
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Exercise matters, no matter how brief. I make sure to walk or jog every morning, occasionally skipping a day depending on my energy levels. I also have a gym membership for strength training, but I’ve begun collecting affordable exercise equipment from Walmart or outlet stores. I prefer doing routines at home or in my yard when weather permits. I don’t aim for lofty goals. Given my knee pain, I’m just happy to jog, and my strength training follows the same principle. I admire those my age who lift weights meant for people half their age, but I do what I can and am content with that. I take videos of my exercises, mainly to document which muscles I’m targeting when I share them on social media. However, I firmly believe in individualized goals—each person knows their limits. For some, walking is enough; for others, running like an Olympian brings joy. One may be proud of lifting 20 pounds, while another won’t settle for less than 200. The key is age- and health-appropriate exercises.
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Diet is equally vital. Given my diabetes and hypertension, I must be selective about what I eat. I focus on the timing, portion size, and nutritional value of my meals. Low-glycemic carbs like rice and pasta are out, as are processed meats loaded with salt. I opt for healthy proteins, non-fatty meats, fish, vegetables, and nuts—the basics of good versus bad foods.
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Mental health is supported through my consistent journaling practice. Writing centers my thoughts and organizes the chaos in my mind. As I age, I’ve noticed the monkey brain becomes more active during idle moments—random thoughts, images, and scenarios parade through my mind like a chaotic storm. This primitive brain, once essential for survival, is now managed by our evolved, logical brain. Meditation and contemplation help me redirect this mental noise.
Beyond journaling, I strive to learn something new every day. Recently, I’ve explored Reels, Shorts, and videos, using tools like Akaso, GoPro, and my iPhone. I began with Facebook, then moved to Facebook Pages, YouTube, and now TikTok. Learning social media has shown me its addictive nature—it’s easy to overshare and overwhelm friends with unnecessary posts. I’ve learned to post in moderation, focusing only on sharing genuine social adventures.
Ten years ago, I earned a degree in IT, hoping to transition from PT to IT. Though that plan didn’t work out, I now aim to revisit programming as a hobby, free of deadlines or expectations. I also enjoy reading and fiction writing, hobbies that keep my mind engaged and active as I age.
- Social connections matter, even for someone like me who values solitude. Before you picture me as lonely, let me assure you—I’m not. I chat with fellow joggers at the park, talk to my tenants and housemate, attend HOA board meetings, and work a few hours daily interacting with coworkers and patients. Honestly, I often feel more overwhelmed by social interactions than I’d like to admit.
The point is, opportunities to socialize exist for those who seek them. Fear of rejection, criticism, or judgment holds many people back. But letting go of those fears and embracing authenticity can be liberating. You might be surprised at how many people share your interests and personality—but you have to put yourself out there to find them.
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