Look young, act old
Most people think my new do is making me look younger. My doctor is conspiring to make me disbelieve I am fatter today than I was yesterday. Most of my friends these days are younger than me.
Look here’s the truth, I’m aging – I’m going to be 52 as soon as April showers bring May flowers (uh, that would be me).
The other night I dreamed that Steve was taking me to get a face-lift – and I can’t begin to do any dream analysis on that one, but he sent me a link that shows that there are some benefits to aging, at least in elephants.
One thing I can tell you is that women who are aging want to look younger, but we don’t want to BE younger. I’d gladly keep marching to my grave rather than give up the wisdom I’ve gained to get to this point.