I'll be sixty-five soon, and I feel that each day I live on this earth is a blessing.
I don't know when the time will come for me to leave, but like others here, am enjoying each day. The older we get, the lonelier we get because family members and friends may die before we do. I've already lost my husband from a sudden stroke, three friends to cancer, a nephew in his teens from a car accident, my father to cancer, in-laws, and others, etc. I look at photos 10-20 years ago with all these people in them, and now if I were to take the same picture, it would be a skeletal crew, and mostly made up of a handful of women. So we need to learn to cope being by ourselves (or make new friends).
At the same time, I am aware of people in my life living longer. My one aunt lived to be 96 and the other, 98. I knew some long-living men from our church. One lived to be 101, and another, more recently, 91. I don't understand how in the Bible, all these people were living long lives, and some of them up to 800 years old...I'd like to keep on living for awhile because I have so many things I still want to do in this life.....