One of the mental games I often play is something I call “What if ...” Sometimes, when I think of those I love who have gone on, I think about how old they would be and sometimes wonder what they would look like. I wonder in my mind how my mother would look at age 86 or my dad at 95. I look at elderly people that are the same age as my parents and do a little mental imagery.
Would an elderly Elvis still have those hips?