The only old people I know or talk to are my grandparents on my mothers side. They are incredible people and have imparted so much knowledge to me and my brother as we've grown. We spent two weeks there every year growing up until I turned about 18, and they're some of the best memories I have.

I hope I can see them again before they pass, because they are both in their 80s, but both still live together in a house and don't need a care worker or anything. I'd be lucky to end up like them when I'm older.