- Buy a coffin.
- Put the coffin in your living room.
- Fill the coffin with clothes that don’t fit, books you’ll never read, lists of people you don’t talk to anymore, every regret you’ve ever had, all your lost dreams. Add a picture of you at 28.
- Stop plucking the hairs on your chin. For fun, see how long they’ll grow.
- Stop gluing down the three hairs on your left eyebrow that poke out like past sins.
- Burn your 36 DD bras. Fly free.
- Stop buying self-help books. If you own any, add them to the coffin.
- Do 10 squats a day so you can get up and down off the toilet when you’re 70.
- Eat bread and pasta and potatoes and white sugar and milk chocolate if you want.
- Walk outside, not on a treadmill. The treadmill is a symbol. So is being outside.
- Give your better angels a voice and tell the bitter bitches who talk over everyone to fuck off. Better yet, throw the bitches in the coffin.
- Obsess about now.
- Practice listening to your dog, your cat, your budgie, your goldfish and then go listen to your best friend.
- Talk to people the way you talk to your pet. Chances are if you say “Who’s a good friend?” they’ll beam with pleasure.
- Look up at the sky and not your feet. The view is better.
- Practice what you preach.
That was the best thing I’ve read today!!! I’ve shared this jewel on my twitter page @artistclancy ! Thank you so much Susanne for writing it! I look forward to reading more of what you write!
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wow, Sue. Thank you so much for sharing this in the Twitterverse. I just saw a movie tonight about the Japanese artist Hokusai who believed that his best years were going to be after he turned 60. He renamed himself “Old man crazy to paint.” I think I’ll rename myself “Old woman crazy to write.”
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You’re welcome! One of my writer heroines (of whom your work reminds me), said that she started writing after age 55 because she had “stories to tell” and had better get to telling them. Her name was Billie Letts and I had the honor of meeting her, creating a portrait of her and corresponding with her for years after the portrait had been exhibited, sold etc. I wish you all the best and I enjoy following your work. Keep it up please!
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I must look up this Billie Letts and find out more about her writing. I thank you kindly for the wonderful compliment, Sue.
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You’re quite welcome! I hope you will look up Billie Letts – and that you’ll enjoy her writing too.
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I just Googled her and I will be taking my Chapters/Indigo gift card to the store tomorrow to buy one of her books. I need a good novel and a new writer to read. Thanks again, Sue!
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Oh good Susanne! I’m glad to hear that! I like all of Billie Letts’s books but “The Honk And Holler Opening Soon” is my favorite. Have fun tomorrow!
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I love love love this!!!!! Thanks for a good laugh on a not so good day xoxox
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I hope your day improved and I’m glad my rant gave you a chuckle.
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I already did most of this list when I turned 40, so I think by 60, there’s nothing left to do but feed pigeons and mumble to myself at the park.
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Don’t forget to wear your white lace-up runners and a hat.
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Love this Susanne, I still have a way to go, but maybe I can use this advice when I get to 50 🙂
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I remember 50 fondly.
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I have three years, 5 months and 7 days to go. I shall practice now. Because practice makes perfect.
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I don’t picture you as Cranky, O. Maybe with a small “c” but not full-on Upper Case wound up tight C. I’m trying to get to the lower-case and then perhaps work my way to curmudgeonly. Good luck to you! (FYI – I’m 4 months away. There’s still time.)
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PS: I just turned 61. The list still applies.
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How true. All of it. I definitely want to burn my DD bra. (When did I become a DD anyway?) But I’ll have to think about the 10 squats. Might not be worth it. Now I’m off to a meal of white bread, potatoes and chocolate. Perfect.
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Honestly, I am getting more and more addled with each passing month as I ramp up to the big 60. I thought I’d replied to this comment and I humbly apologize for missing it. I echo the mystery of the DD. Even it is becoming inadequate to the task and I’m damned if I want to spend more money on yet a larger size. Good lord. The mind boggles.
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Terrific, this goes in the keep box. I am ten years on from here, and I do 4 squats and 4 (easy) press-ups at night, plus touch my toes 30 times – it’s very soothing. Everything still works fine, in case you want to know. I’d love to ditch the tweezers, with an AA cup the bra has never been an issue.
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Good to know everything is still working well, Hilary. It must be the soothing 30 toe-touches! As a 70 year old friend recently told me, “Movement is the best lubricant.”
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Just reading these helps me feel less cranky! (I’m on the plus-side side of 60–not the “wrong” side!)
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There’s gotta be a plus to 60! I’m glad it made you less cranky.
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So glad to see my nemesis made it into the box. It’s been a challenge since the length of chin hair is associated with the amount of wisdom one has. Love your idea, Susanne! Putting it all into a coffin is a primo choice, too.
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If you had 3 hairs you could braid them. 😉
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Great advice – I’d forgotten it, especially the bra. 🙂
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Happy to provide a reminder. 😉
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Get a shingles vaccine. Trust me on this one.
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Noted. Thanks for the advice!
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Susanne, this is a gem. As I began to read, a finger was on the chin and the mind had ordered, when you get up from the computer, get the tweezer and pluck it out!! Am I allowed to copy and paste into a word document to be saved on my USB please? May I request you to write one such for men, I’m being selfish, husband will turn 60 in 2018, and to think of the greater good,other men will benefit from it too. Or maybe I could plagiarise your idea and change it to suit men, read husband. 🙂 🙂
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Oh, please keep a copy if you like, Shubha. What a wonderful compliment! And feel free to plagiarize and modify to suit men. A great idea!
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Fabulous. If I had a coffin in my living room, I’d want to use it for plant storage… Whimsical or nah?
So, 60 is the year I can officially free my breasts? I’d long wondered.
“Who’s a good writer? Is Susanne a good writer? Yes she is.”
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OMG. What a GREAT idea! The coffin planter! I’m not sure the world is ready for my freed breasts but I sure like the idea.
My tongue is lolling and I’m on my back, begging for more, Joey. “Who’s a kind reader? Is Joey a kind reader? Yes she is.”
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Haha, touche.
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Too funny! Thanks for the laugh … especially “Who’s a good friend?!” I’m dying to try that one out! 😉
Then I read Maggie’s comment about the blobby nose. Sigh. So it’s not just me, then? As if my nose wasn’t already ‘prominent’ enough!
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You are not alone in your prominent proboscis. I read that our noses and ears do indeed keep growing as we age so if you’re someone like me who already has man-sized ears, you’re pretty much doomed to look like dumbo if you live to be 90.
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Sigh – I’m resigned to eventually looking like Jimmy Durante 😦
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Hahahahahahaha! What a visual I’m getting, Joanne. GREAT comment!
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Nicely done Susanne! It takes almost a life time to realise the wisdom of these words and the rest of our lives to practise living them daily. No time to be cranky! 🙂 I love the idea of the symbolic coffin! ❤
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Nothing like a coffin in the living room to make you count your blessings, eh?
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Exactly!
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Hilarious Sue and good recommendations for us at our age! You made me smile again!! thank you!
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Slowly but surely, Jean, wisdom – or something like it – comes. Now to put it into practice.
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Love it Wise and fun and irreverent at the same time.
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Thank you, Deborah. I had written a straight-ahead kind of post on the same subject and although I liked it well-enough it was a bit drippy. Glad you found it irreverent.
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Forwarded to my female friends, to my better angels. Thanks for the good laugh.
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Hi Paula, So pleased you liked my cranky post enough to send it on to others. That’s a huge compliment!
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Perfect for a Monday morning, Susanne! I could have used this list 4.5 years ago, but I’m happy to have it now. As you said, it works at any age. Sincerely, Another Late Bloomer.
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Hi,dear late bloomer! I should send you the original post that I didn’t publish. Hoo boy. Perhaps I’ll add it to the coffin.
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Thinking this sage advice will work well for the big 5-0 as well, Susanne!
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You bet it will! Any number that makes you tremble should be met head on with a coffin, just as a reminder “It ain’t over till it’s over.”
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Hmm. Some good ideas there. Unfortunately now in a position where I may need to follow your advice 😔
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Or, another way to look at it is that fortunately you’ve made it to 60. Lots don’t. Feel free to add to the list with your own thoughts, too. Something about hiking and enjoying art perhaps?
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Will think about it. You’re right about being lucky to make 60. I nearly didn’t make it past 50. Thank goodness for the NHS👍
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How about
Don’t be a couch potato. Get out and about. Enjoy what nature has to offer
Expand your mind. Experience new ideas.
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So many good ones here, but the eyebrow deserves mention – alla sudden I have these up-trending witchy-poo brows. Bleah.
And my nose! It’s getting blobby! Or blobby-er. Double bleah.
Your last line reminded me of a draft post – I best dust that off and get it published!
Have a good week!
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The list goes on but I thought it best to stop. That and the coffin was filling up.
I hear ya about the blobby nose. And how about those earlobes?! They seem to be reaching Dumbo-size lately.
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Oh good grief – lobes too? I thought that was just a guy thing? Shoot me now. 😉
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I am nowhere near 60. But this is beautiful advice.
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I suppose the advice could work no matter what age. Its really about figuring out what’s important in life. Sometimes, if you’re like me, it takes a long time to figure it out. Thanks for your nice comment! Clearly you’ve been talking nicely to your pet – or the sky or the trees or….
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Ah, yes! You’re like a very humble, very wise know-er of things. I can’t believe why no more people are going gaga at this little treasure of a post. After a long, full day at the office, I deserved something uplifting, and this! This made me cheekily happy. 😀
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Here’s to cheekily happy. Truly pleased you took time to read and enjoy. Thank you, Saloni.
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🙂
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