I was at the doctor’s office with a form asking me to rate my health from poor to excellent. That’s always a tricky one.
The obvious choice to me is excellent. But then I wonder what the doctor would think. I have a couple of “conditions” which might suggest otherwise.
- High blood pressure since I was pregnant with Hunter, my fifth born son who turns 30 this year
- High cholesterol and a scan confirming I have a bit of arterial build up
- Ten years of living with rheumatoid arthritis, a disease involving a lot of pain and a long healing process. And many life changes.
- Osteoporosis, which the doctor said requires drugs. “You’re a small framed older white woman. It is inevitable,” she said.
- Three melanoma moles, gratefully discovered early and removed. Thank you New Jersey shore and baby oil.
Knowing those conditions would be revealed on the form, I still checked “excellent.”
When I check excellent, I do it because I am the one that gets to decide what my health looks like. Not the doctors, not the labs, not the test results. I get to decide.
I definitely have not ignored doctors, labs, or test results. On the contrary, I have taken each one very seriously. But I recognize the responsibility I have to be involved in my healing process.
It’s certainly not the case I have it all figured out. Or that I won’t be affected by any of them. Or that I’m never in fear about them. I just want to be assured that I have done the best I could with the one body I have been given.
Getting older takes a lot of work. It might be “easier” if we just let life happen and accept aches and pains and conditions as part of it all. But my philosophy is to believe we don’t just get older, we also get wiser.
I’m going to be looking at what I’ve learned from each condition, beginning with bone health and muscle loss. If there is one person that can benefit from this, it’s worth putting it out there. There are principles that apply to more than just a diagnosis. They apply to life.
Older and wiser. That’s our portion. Let’s lean into it.

