I concur. I'm about to be 59, and I consider myself fortunate if only ONE part of me is causing major pain at any given time. I just got over a thrown-out back. That had me walking crooked and unable to drive any distance for about six weeks. Now, my elbow is killing me to the point I have trouble buttoning a shirt - but it is getting better due to ice-treatments.Happy birthday. How I wish I could be 40 again, that ain't old at all.
Last night, one of my teeth woke me up. It flares up occasionally. I just accept it all as a reminder that I'm still alive!
It's hell getting old. It beats the alternative.