On the near-eve of my 49th birthday, it is nearly impossible to escape The Big 5-0 looming ahead. I think I started telling people I was â€œalmost 50â€ when I was 46. To which theyâ€™d often respond â€œbut you donâ€™t look 50â€. Thatâ€™s because I wasnâ€™t. Then. But with the year-long countdown about to begin […]
Bodies come and go and stretch and shrink….but eyes? The windows to the soul? I owned eyes. They were my parts. The ones. Or were they?
My 5-and-a-half year old thinks I’m ugly. UGLY!!!!!! I may not be a supermodel but I’ve been known to turn a head or two.