Prepare but don't worry. I like that.I worry about things that are likely, and that I might be able to do something about, e.g., financial problems (Plan B), and general physical decline (exercise).
I don't worry about things that seem less likely, and/or that I can't do anything about, e.g., robbery or apocalypse.
It seems there are many things that could suddenly go wrong physically, but it's impossible to predict which might happen to me. So I don't worry about specifics.
This is the main reason why I haven't had a pet since middle age.I worry about my dogs if something happens to me.
That's also the reason why this dog will have to be my last one. Which is unfortunate since not only do I like most dogs better than I do most people but most dogs like me better than most people do. But I never thought old age was going to be easy; seems like I've been dreading it most of my life, I guess since the old relatives I knew hated being old.This is the main reason why I haven't had a pet since middle age.
That's a good plan.What I fear most is Dieing suddenly and my Dog being left on her own , Ive got a way round it by asking the only relative living close by to message me every morning to say hi and get a response from me . If I dont respond then he knows to come and check the situation out ..
I feel you. It’s very hard to live alone. I’m fearful about that too. I understand completely. I’d like to help, maybe just listen to your concerns.I no longer have a pet because I can't take care of one. I don't want to die plugged into a machine or IV keeping me alive, nor do I want to die in pain. worrying about it has at times caused me a lot of anxiety I used to be able to talk to a friend about things but he passed away and now I more or less random dial the phone and talk to who ever answers
Love thisA few years ago two elderly and independent widows lived nearby (one next door, the other behind). I "suggested" that they open their curtains or blinds in the morning so I will know they are OK. Their sons/daughters thought this was an excellent idea. One morning one of the blinds were closed - I phoned the daughter. The widow had a visitor and did not know about the "message". The daughter told me that she is glad that someone is looking out for her mom without interferring with the mother's independence.
I only remember hearing my elders complain about getting old and didn't hear anything positive about it. I guess we have to find our own way to stay positive.That's also the reason why this dog will have to be my last one. Which is unfortunate since not only do I like most dogs better than I do most people but most dogs like me better than most people do. But I never thought old age was going to be easy; seems like I've been dreading it most of my life, I guess since the old relatives I knew hated being old.