Not very funny, I'm afraid. When I look in the mirror I see some old lady that reminds me of my mother. It's really weird . . . I look out of the same eyes that I looked out of since I was born, and don't want to see what I've become. I even have a hard time "acting my age." How does one act at 50?
I know how to act myself, that is with a mind set of about 28 years. I know my body hates me for that. In fact, it totally objects to all the weight I've gained and the little favors I expect it to do. How did the floor get so far away?? In the tub I feel like a weeble; this gut makes it hard to move around. What makes it so hard to get up out of the tub? Who ever heard of a "wet sneeze?" Why does my bra cut off my circulation, and my undies don't fit? This junk all has to go, but what do I do about being near sighted and not being able to see things up close? According to my grand-daughter I'm bald toothed, and my grandson asked me why I wear a "wig hat." I'm not ready for all these wrinkles, either.
So, in between typing, surfing, and trying to make some money, I apply all kinds of magic potions to get rid of wrinkles, "look 10 years younger without surgery," polish my nails, and take herbal suppliments for all that ails me. Oh, and the most important thing I have learned is to laugh at myself, even if I do feel displaced.
P.S. Sorry for the last post being so long!
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