The aging brain is like a GPS. You know where you are headed, and your brain appears to be perfectly capable of sending you there. But you notice with increasing frequency that you are told to make a right turn, then, when you do, to make a U-turn. You may ultimately get where you want to go, but the party might be over, and all the lights will be out at the house and your friends will be pissed off at you for not showing up. So if you have just opened your refrigerator and wondered why you didn’t see your deodorant or toothbrush sitting on the shelf, you may find the following tips handy:
1. Start calling everyone Sweetie or Honey. Your children and /or partner may not know who you are speaking to but they will be secretly flattered. Everyone else will believe they are somehow special in your life. Do not try this with anyone who has stopped you for speeding or with an IRS agent.
2. The children and grandchildren of friends can be referred to as “the babies” until age five. After that, “the little ones” until middle school. After that, you don’t want to talk about them anyway.
3. Don’t fret about details in stories. If necessary collapse several stories into one, so as to make an interesting whole and allow yourself to participate in conversations. Your listener has never been to wherever/whatever you are describing, anyway, because it doesn’t exist. For example, if someone mentions Napa, and you say “Oh Napa, I loved it. The food and wine were incredible and we took a helicopter ride into the volcano,” and someone points out that there is no volcano in Napa, say, “That was back in the 70s. It’s not there anymore.” If they are your age, not only won’t they challenge you, they will probably say, “I wish I had been there back then,” or “I wish we had known about that when we were there.”
4. Refer to all politicians as “Our Governor” or “Our Senator” or “Our President.” If you think you don’t like them, say it with an edge to your voice.
5. The question, “What book are you reading now?” can be answered with, “Oh how I wish it were just one book! I read several at a time. I’ll send you the list.” Don’t say “I just read this book by the woman who wrote that book about that ship that sank in Iceland or the North Pole or Northern Jersey or somewhere like that but it wasn’t the Titanic.”
6. The question, “What movie did you see last night?” can be answered with “Oh my, you don’t want to know. Complete waste. I refuse to talk about it.” Don’t say, “I saw a film last night starring that guy who was in that TV show about a hospital and that other guy had worms coming out of his leg.”
7. When you are confronted with what is sometimes referred to as a “brain fart” but is becoming increasing more like a brain coma, and it’s like the GPS screen has gone blank and all of the street signs have disappeared and the roads start going in all crazy directions and you find yourself in the Exact Change lane but you don’t have the exact change or even know where your wallet is, don’t panic. Instead, just stop whatever you are doing, even if it’s in mid-sentence, and
mimijk
July 16, 2012
Wonderful!!!
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 16, 2012
Thanks, Sweetie.
Betty Londergan
July 16, 2012
Oh my God, this reminds me so much of a post I wrote about a person I used to know back when I was living in Colorado who was living someplace abroad that is near France, I think, and then she got into a car accident and told the doctor (or maybe it was the police?), don’t blame me I’m
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 16, 2012
I know that person.
Sylvia Morice
July 16, 2012
Oh, Betty Londergan–you stole my last line…I was going to end in mid-sentence, and then I made the mistake of reading your comment and I thought to myself,”Self, That Betty L stole my great ending that I was
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 16, 2012
(empty space)
speaker7
July 16, 2012
This list comes in handy for me because I have mom-of-a-toddler brain. I can no longer remember anything except the theme song to Elmo’s World and that’s just La-la-la.
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 16, 2012
First of all, Elmo’s Song is the BEST EVER. It only took me two days to learn it when I was visiting my grandsons.
Go Jules Go
July 16, 2012
HA HA! Oh, your ending just.
See, what worries me is that I do all of this NOW. Especially when it comes to naming actors and actresses, that, you know, where in that movie with the guy who did the commercial with the girl from that show about the dog?
Oh, and yes, the ‘little ones’ – forget about it! (I do.) With coworkers, it’s a nightmare.
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 16, 2012
That dog in that show was also the dog in that other show where the guy was dressed like a girl to pretend he was the other girl’s friend. Or else it was the cat.
mary i
July 16, 2012
ok in the south Every one is “sweetie-honey-baby or Sugar if your really special. Men and women use these words all the time. Age not being an issue. (must be the heat/humidity) I too read soooo many books at one time..great post 🙂
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 16, 2012
There is an agent in my office who does that. And it’s not fair because she really does remember peoples’ names.
Laurie Mirkin
July 16, 2012
I had a really bossy Jewish mother-in-law (is there any other kind?) who could be really funny sometimes and I couldn’t help but laugh at her stuff in spite of myself. She would be trying to find something and she would say “I have CRS”. I’d say, “What’s that?” She would reply,” Can’t remember shit”. If she was really having a hard time she would say, ” I have CRAFT”, and I would say, “What’s that, Ma?” “Can’t remember a fucking thing” she would reply. When we experience a “brain fart” it’s more challenging than embarrassing, but when I can’t remember someone’s name I will lie in the dark and not go to sleep until I can remember. I guess I’m heading for some sleepless years.
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 17, 2012
I am not a bossy Jewish mother-in-law. I pride myself on being non-judgemental, accepting, and that word that means you are open-minded which I can’t remember now but it’s a good word and it reminds me of a book I read where the mother-in-law, or maybe it was the mother, I can’t remember, but she was wrestling with whether to say anything to her son-in-law, or maybe it was her daughter-in law, about something that happened with her husband I think or maybe I’m confusing it with another book where the guy did something I think he was a scientist and he found something I can’t remember and the
Laurie Mirkin
July 18, 2012
No offense intended. Now that I’m totally confused I think I’ll stay that way all day. But I forgot what I was confused about. Reading a book and realizing, 50 pages in, that you’ve read it before is nuts. I do it all the time. What did you say your name was?
Carl D'Agostino
July 16, 2012
Father keeps saying he feels like he’s getting old. He’s 88. I tell him “Dad, you already have been old for the last 25 years.” In November, he intends to vote for Franklin Roosevelt for president. Again.
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 16, 2012
Me, too.
Tara
July 16, 2012
Lol! Loved the last line.
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 16, 2012
Thanks, Tara. It sort of wrote itself. or didn’t.
Kathryn McCullough
July 16, 2012
Okay, this was absolutely hilarious, especially number 5, since I’m one of those people who already at the ripe old age of 50 can’t think of the word for any single whatchamacallit. Can’t top Betty’s comment, however. Love you both———
Hugs,
Katy
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 16, 2012
Betty’s comment was great. What was it?
k8edid
July 16, 2012
I heard that…
Kathryn McCullough
July 16, 2012
And, good God, clearly can’t even remember my own name!
KATHY
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 16, 2012
Hi Kathy. You look a lot like Katy.
k8edid
July 16, 2012
She does…at that.
Lisa Wields Words
July 16, 2012
I think I am beginning to resemble this post.
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 16, 2012
As you as you still recognize yourself, you are OK.
K.L.Richardson
July 16, 2012
See…I’ve crossed that bridge….but now…I can’t find my way back (sigh)….
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 16, 2012
It’s a one way bridge.
K.L.Richardson
July 16, 2012
Oh damn that’s scary!
chlost
July 16, 2012
Oh, my! This is scary in it’s description of my mind…..are you a mind reader? Honey, I am not old, and that helicopter ride to the volcano was exciting. You know, that lady, you know the one, she has that haircut, remember her? She and I had a good time……where did we go? You know, dear……
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 17, 2012
I love her haircut. I hate my hair. The other place I went to, that place with that owner whose husband left her. Oh wait, that was the nail place. We were talking about hair. But I do need a manicure.
omawarisan
July 16, 2012
I’m going to get out my little pencil and notebook and write down where I read this thing that I like so mu…
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 17, 2012
The fact that you are still using a pencil is another problem in itself.
ryoko861
July 16, 2012
Um……..damn, what was I gonna say…….?
Oh, the one I hear alot and sort of makes me shiver is “I had a senior moment”.
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 17, 2012
I prefer CRS.
Snoring Dog Studio
July 17, 2012
Can you do a shorter list next time? My mind wandered away at #3. I was trying to remember a similar story about a guy who – I think it was a guy. Or was it a dog? Sheesh.
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 17, 2012
My original list was 10 things. Then I forgot the other three. Seriously.
Shelley
July 17, 2012
I am your fan! Great post
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 17, 2012
Thanks, Shelly. What am I thanking you for?
pegoleg
July 17, 2012
With me it’s names. My mental GPS can never get me to the right name to go with a face. I break out in a cold sweat when I’m talking to X and Y walks up and invariably says “Aren’t you going to introduce me?” I always say, with a laugh, “Oh, you don’t want to know HIM!” Think I’m fooling anyone?
This was hysterical. Ditto what that Betty/Katy/Kathy woman said. I’m so glad I came over here. Have you seen my glasses?
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 17, 2012
Don’t even get me started on names. When anyone walks up to me in a social situation. I completely blank. I have had entire conversations with someone, while someone else is standing next to me and I never introduce them to each other. I keep praying that one of them will say, “Hi, I’m So-and-So.” Meanwhile, I wish everyone was actually called “So-and-So.” It would make things easier. Except them I’d probably call them “So-and” and forget the other “So.”
pegoleg
July 17, 2012
I do that. Both of those thats. As mentioned I totally blank on names, so when I walk up to two people and I don’t know one of them, I just assume their memory is as crappy as mine and introduce myself to save them embarrassment. Aren’t I thoughtful? Yeah, except since my memory is so crappy, the person I introduce myself to usually laughs and says (rather rudely I think) “We’ve met before, Peg”. Then they really make me feel bad by adding something like “I’m your sister, remember?”
Meh.
Sandra Parsons
July 22, 2012
I keep telling my husband to shoot me as soon as I start to call every Tom, Dick and Harry “luv” like they do over here on the island from a certain age on. But then, he’s even older than me and I’m afraid his cognitive abilities might fail before mine…
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 22, 2012
Start worrying when your husband starts to call you “Luv.”