33 is not old.
But it sure feels that way. My morning exercises have left my ankles and shoulders painful. My skin is dry and sensitive. I always feel tired. Granted, watching my diet and exercising a bit have helped, but still. I feel, some days, like my body is betraying me.
I am afraid of getting old. I’m afraid of sinking into decrepitude. I’m afraid of having to work harder and harder to maintain a mediocre level of health and activity.
I’m only 33, and I feel like I’m already over the hill and rolling down fast. =(