I have to admit that I must have “peaked” much later in life. I hit 40 and just kept on going. Somewhere in the mid-40s, I had a virus hit my heart and I ended up with a lot of heart muscle being killed. But, I still kept going.
When I hit 50, I was still going strong. Mid-50s, my heart thing caught up with me and I ended up hospitalized and had a pacemaker/defibrillator implanted. But I still kept ticking.
When I hit 60, I was still going strong. 61, I started to feel the years. 62, I began to get a little slower. 63, yeah, the joints all ache. I’ll be 64 at the end of the month and I’m beginning to feel like that old Buick. 🙂
But, hey . . . I’m still ticking. Can’t complain about that!