When you meet an aged person do you...?

Do you see them as they are right now. Aged. Or do you think about when they were younger? How they may have been? I find it odd how the mind is always static when it comes to either remembering friends (some are eternally youthful in my mind since I have not seen them for decades). As well as how we accept a person in time and space. I do try to realize and think that this person was once younger and had a life like me for example. Do you see the aged as… just aged?

Also have you experienced any inspiring aged people lately? If you would care to share?