Joints and mobility
“It's just part of getting older.”Your Cartilage Would Disagree.
The knees, the hands, the hip that wakes you at two in the morning. Why the cushion inside your joints gets harder to maintain over the years, and what the research says about supplying it.
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You know within about eight steps what kind of day it is going to be.
Not when the alarm goes off. When your feet hit the floor and you put weight on them and it does not go through cleanly. There is a catch in it. A half second where the joint does not want to open, and a dull ache underneath that feels like a bruise you cannot find.
Maybe it is the knees on the stairs. Maybe it is your hands, and the jar you carry to the sink and run under hot water before anyone notices. Maybe it is the hip that woke you at two and again at four.
So you sit back down for a second. You roll the ankle. You put a hand on the dresser on the way past. By the time you reach the kitchen it has loosened and gone quiet, and you get on with your day, and you do not mention it to anybody.
That is what makes it so easy to dismiss. It goes. It is gone by ten and stays gone all afternoon, right up until you stand after sitting too long, or the weather turns, or you come down a staircase and something twinges sharply enough that you reach for the rail without deciding to.
It did not used to be like this. You did not have a routine for it. You just got up.
Here is the part that grates. You are not old. You do not feel old. You have plans this week and you fully intend to keep them.
But something has started making small decisions on your behalf. The garden you kneel in less. The second lap around the block that quietly became one. The stairs you take one at a time now, when nobody is behind you.
Nobody asked you. It just started, and every year it takes a little more territory.



