What really hit home was when a store clerk my age asked me if I was a senior and the senior age was 65. I was 10 years younger
at the time. Did I really look
that old to them?. I was always fortunate enough in the past to look much younger than my years so it came as a shock.. Then when my sisters and I were all in the same room a priest came in and said let me guess, eldest, he was pointing at me, older, younger and youngest, he thought I was the eldest, but again I wasn't.