As a woman ages she begins to learn that she doesn't know who she is any more. The kids are grown and gone. Her looks and body are changing. She's free to be herself but who is that?
Sunday, June 6, 2010
I want to learn to like myself as I am. Gray hair, wrinkles, extra weight around the middle. I know none of that matters. It's all superficial. It's just hard to let go when that's all you've ever known. I have such admiration for my daughter and my daughter-in-law. They don't wear makeup or worry about their hair. They don't care if their clothes are the latest style. They have the self confidence that I want. They're free spirited and live each day as it comes.
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Is it me, or did you just say that my hair is crazy and my clothes are ugly? ;)
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