Ellie asked her.
Old age is like birds in the winter.
It's hard to keep going. But you still have your good days, and one good day makes you want to keep on. I used to get so upset if any little thing went wrong. Now everything goes wrong and it doesn't bother me, and some little thing is so wonderful - if my son writes me a letter, that's wonderful. And if he puts in a picture of my grandchildren, then that's just about everything.