It’s here. My forties. As of 11:15pm tonight, I will officially be 40 years old. Damn. It that really possible? That I’m 40 already? I don’t feel 40. Ok, well, that’s a lie. Sometimes my knees feel 40 and all the grey underneath the hair dye might just give you a clue of my actual… [Read More]
25 signs I’m getting older despite my best efforts
I know I’m not “old” – but sometimes my body and mind do their best to remind me that I’m 36 and not 20. I’ve recently come across a few things that have slapped me upside the head with the reality of me getting older. So I got together with some friends in their 30s… [Read More]
Glasses and MRIs: Things keep changing
My children had six weeks of camp this summer and we’re on week five. During this time it was my plan to do all the things that are a huge pain in the ass to do WITH them, including work and writing. I checked off the dermatologist and my general practitioner to discuss my migraines…. [Read More]
My eyebrows are preventing me from aging gracefully
I’m not one of those people that bitch and moan every time I look in the mirror. I like my life – where I’ve been, where I am and where I’m going. The way I look tells a story. It says I’ve lived. Yes, there are a few more wrinkles than I’d like. A few… [Read More]