Friday, March 13, 2009
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
New framework of aging for midlifers

Upon reaching the mandatory age of retirement, many retirees now do not automatically change into a traditional retiree. Many of my peers continue to work, stay active and productive and do not act or feel like their parents did at the same age.In her book "Don't Stop the Career Clock" , Dr. Helen Harkness defines the new stages of aging that many midlifers are adopting as their framework for living:
• First Midlife: 40-60
• Second Midlife: 60-80
• Young Old: 80-90
• Elderly: 90 and above
• Old-Old: 2-3 years to live
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Optimism and effective coping styles keys to aging successfully
Researchers have defined successful aging as an absence of or low level of disease and disability. Now, a fascinating new study of more than 500 elders aged 60 to 98 challenges that notion. It turns out that people who think they are aging well are not necessarily the healthiest individuals. Optimism and effective coping styles (or attitude) were found to be the keys to aging successfully rather than traditional measures of health and wellness.
The study used subjective reports by the participants, all of whom lived independently, and the sample of individuals matched the national averages of medical and mental health conditions. Also, those who regularly engaged in such activities as reading and writing and community socializing gave themselves higher scores than those who did not. And in contradiction to longtime received wisdom, volunteer activities were not found to exert the same influence on participants.
Thus, those things leading to successful aging are well within an individual's control. The key is adopting personal coping mechanisms as difficulties come along, and remaining as physically, socially, and mentally active as possible in one's circumstances.
The findings above were released at the American College of Neuropsychopharmacology's (ACNP) Annual Meeting, the research was conducted at and funded by the Sam and Rose Stein Institute for Research on Aging at the University of California-San Diego (UCSD) School of Medicine.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
The morning glory reminded me of my awful teacher, my late Mother and my best friend in school
Two days ago during my daily brisk walk I came across a beautiful bush of morning glory. I was reminded of a time long long ago (more than 45 years ago) when I was a 14 year old girl in lower secondary school. Our class teacher had ordered us to bring a bunch of flowers for the vase on the teacher's table everyday. Most of the girls in my class were from well to do families. They would buy flowers costing quite a lot when it came to their turn to fill the vase. It became almost like a competition of who brought the nicest flowers. I definitely was not looking forward for my turn. I received 20 cents each day for my snacks in school from Mother and there was no way I could afford the money to buy flowers for the vase. I had planned for a few weeks. When it came to my turn I brought a pair of scissors in my schoolbag and cut a big bunch of morning glory from the fencing of the army depot on my way to school. I felt almost ashamed when I put the flowers into the vase and really ashamed when the teacher said "Who brought this? You should not bring wild flowers like this!" Now, I think she should be really really ashamed of herself, not me. Fortunately for me the awful teacher was transferred to another school soon after that and the tradition of bringing flowers for the vase stopped.One thing I was very conscious of when I was young was how Mother had to struggle to manage the little money that Father gave her for household expenses. Sometimes she even pawned the precious little valuables she had kept for many years. I remember I normally did not use the 20 cents Mother gave me every day (unless I had to buy a pencil or an eraser or other stationaries). There were 2 reasons - I did not like the big crowd in the canteen during reccess and I wanted to save the money. When I saved enough, about 2 dollars, I would give the money back to Mother. She was not a demonstrative person, but everytime I gave her my savings I knew she was moved, although she would always advise me not to go hungry in school. Actually I had never gone hungry because my best friend used to share her imported biscuits with me. Incidentally she is still among one of my closest friends even now.
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Basically we have to look after ourselves
Today I visited my 72 year old cousin who broke his leg and some rib bones as a result of an accidient. Everyone worry that being single and having no children he would face the problem of not having a support system when he leaves the hospital. Fortunately he is not poor. So checking into a good well run nursing home until he can be independent would be an practical option.This reminds me of the time when I broke my kneecap some 8 years ago. Looking back I basically helped myself, although I could not walk at all for 6 months and only managed to move around with crutches the next 6 months. I remember when I went out (normally to the hospital for follow-ups or to the hypermarket to buy provisions), I had to wheel myself to the car, stood on 1 leg and folded the wheelchair to put into the car. When I reached my destination I would get out of the car on 1 leg, take out the wheel chair and then wheel myself to my destination. At home I cleaned the house on my wheelchair and cooked standing on 1 leg. Sometimes it was scarry when I imagined that I may never walk again and I had bouts of depression and cried alot. Fortunately with God's grace, I came out of the mess.
Basically we have to look after ourselves. We have to prepare ourselves as much as possible—at least, as much as it is up to us. We have to exercise to keep healthy as long as is possible, keep the mind active and happy and put aside a reasonable amount of savings for nursing care when the eventuality arrives.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Our pathetic state of integration after 50 years of independence
It is with a big sigh of relief that I completed a small assignment on how Malaysia had managed a multiracial society, its successes and failures. I nearly gave up half way through because it is not something easy to write about. How do you measure unity? What criteria to use to measure success? While there may not have been incidents of racial violence for the last 40 years and while there is little doubt that specific socioeconomic targets of development programs have been largely achieved, it is not clear whether such achievement has led to national unity.
Fifty years after independence, are we moving in the right direction? Are we becoming truly ‘one nation’ with a "common social will" , or are we living increasingly separate lives? The answer is only too obvious, don't you think? Just take a quick look around...look at our schools...our universities...our offices...what do you see? Integration ? Separation? Just open the newspapers...instead of debates on how to overcome the economic recession, the news are full of mudslingings between the rival political camps. Is this unity? I feel extremely saddened.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Great truths about growing Old!
Friday, February 20, 2009
Are we one?
In the last couple of weeks, working on one assignment, I had been doing some research and a lot of thinking on national unity...on whether Malaysia has achieved national unity.Yesterday at a petrol station...my mind still preoccupied with this assignment, a petrol kiosk attendent greeted me in the national language, asked me whether I wanted to have the window washed, and whether I had had my lunch. I enquired ...he is from Bangladesh and had been here for 2 years. I was impressed with his immaculate command of our national language, to say the least. Then... on my short walk to the payment counter, an ethnic Chinese Malaysian approached me to sign up for his bank facility...he also spoke in the national language...but...alas...like he had just arrived off the Tongkang from Kwangtung...sorry...it is a fact...mmm... maybe I got an answer to my assignment...just need to find the reasons...and to put down in words...
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