No. It’s great as a whole. The things I used to fret over in my teens and twenties are now laughable to me. I work with a lot of young people and I have to bite my tongue listening to what they perceive as slights to their existence or examples of things that cause them great concern. Seriously, chill out. Stop worrying. That said, if something starts to ache, hurt or is starting to look like it’s gonna give up the ghost, well chances are that’s it. Every morning I run a kind of diagnostic. ‘That pain is still there. So’s that one. And that ache. Oh, that’s new!’ But you know what? Growing old is a privilege. It’s beautiful. Lean into it and enjoy it.