"Note to self: All you have to
do is show up. Be late. Be scared.
Be a mess. Be weird. Be confused.
Just BE there. You'll figure out the
rest as you go." ~Nanea Hoffman
I do know this bit of wisdom. Now,
following it is an entirely different
matter. I'm never late, but count me
in on scared, mess, weird, confused!
We all prefer to think, as we grow
older, that we've go this . . . this
being all those things more difficult
to deal with from our younger years.
And, I would say for the most part
we all do pretty well. Alas, other
fears take their place . . . "How am
I handling my elder years? My knee
still pains me terribly and I fell on it
six weeks ago. Am I losing my mind,
my memory? And, what's with all
this flatulence?!"
No, I'm not complaining, although
may sound like it! Aging R O C K S!
What's that old adage about a gift
denied to many?! One just worries
about being able to handle all those
pesky deets that come with said gift!
Praise the gods no cain is needed yet.
Still, have to wonder why I've bought
six different ones I've liked at antique
stores. Go figure!
My fave look is that brace 'round
heretofore mentioned knee nigh
onto reaching the hem of my mini
skirt!!!
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