I spend my days sleeping for a couple hours at a time - difficult with the leg and back pain. Then I get up for a slow, tedious journey to the bathroom, after which I go to the kitchen to drink some fluids. And then it is back to bed, or during the day, a few hours staying in the single living/kitchen room. Another sleep session and it will be morning, and a fresh home-made tropical fruit smoothie (liquado) will arrive via my friend Richar Huisa. His wife will prepare something like fresh fried local corvina on rice with lentils and a simple salad to bring to me later for lunch/dinner.
My Latino friends are adamant that I stay with friends and family and don't go to the sterile and impersonal institutionalized care (assisted living) 40km away in the regional capitol. They say "We will help you any way we can. Just ask."
It is said that the worst thing in life is to die alone. For any of you single seniors, I recommend that you make friends, and like me, a man with no children or living close relatives, create your own chosen family and help others while you can. Karma is real.
The response to me in this thread is overwhelming and confirms that I chose the right online community for not only sharing a hobby, but for online friendship to complement my real world. You guys are great.
And now back to bed for a few more hours.