There is a saying – “you are as old as the person you feel.” But lets no go there……
Age is creeping up on me. Sometimes, out of the corner of my eye I swear I catch a glimpse of a hooded figure, with a huge sickle, waiting back in the shadows. This can’t be good.
But I am not old in my mind. I am ageing disgracefully, and refuse to be cowed by time. I also have a Magic Mirror. As soon as I get my (argueably too young for me) wig on, the years slip away and I see before me a woman at least 25 ( okay 10) years younger than I was just seconds ago.
Mind you, without the wig, and I catch a look unexpectedly, I recoil in horror at the miserable old git that must have just walked past behind me.
Stephanie P 🧡