I was watching reruns of 80s top of the pops last night and could remember some of the songs from the first time...
It made me realise how old I am (43) as these were 35 years ago - more than a third of a century! Looking back at the 80s it seems so long ago and such an alien time compared to now but I was actually alive then as a child.
It made me have a bit of an existential crisis if thats not too OTT as I suddenly realised all these years have gone and like Pink Floyd said, no one told me when to run, I missed the starting gun.
Am I just to expect more of these 'fuck, I'm old!' moments until I die? I didn't seem to get them in my 30s maybe because I was busy doing things like having babies then which was all new, but now I'm just looking back at my life and feeling like I should have acheived more.. my career has definitely stalled post kids.. not sure if this is some sort of mid life crisis? Anyway I'm suddenly aware that all this time has passed and not coming back.. .anyone else get freaked out slightly by the realisation of this?