I'm not a Boomer, I'm a War Baby, born in October of 1944, the end of WWII. My generation survived everything, drugs, sex AND rock and roll. Hell, we invented them! We refuse to age; we will be dragged kicking and screaming into senility.

Adulthood is the long pursuit of answers to our own life's questions, but when we find the answers and the questions become too few, what do we have?

Now that the population of healthy, active post-50 members is expected to expand exponentially in years to come, perhaps we have the power to take the lead in turning the tide toward more fulfilling futures for ourselves and, in so doing, also become models for growing older with dignity.

We all get older. We all age. And we all are reminded each day, when we look at the faces of those we love, that we are doing this aging thing alongside each other, keeping the youngest part of ourselves alive.

We can be as young as we choose to be -- perhaps not in every way and not all the time, but deep down and where it matters the most.

Deborah Szekely looks good or 90. Heck, she looks good for 50 -- and she says she doesn't feel any different now than she did decades ago.

If a pill offered to restore your youthful appearance, would you take it? Scientists may have discovered a way to reverse the effects of aging through...