I know a person (from work) who is dreading turning 40. I turned 40 last year. It was kind of strange cognitively to think about being 40, but it didn't really bother me emotionally. I don't like it when people dread their birthdays or complain about birthdays or their age. Whenever I hear people doing that, I'm reminded of a saying:
Growing old is a privilege denied to many.
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