At 62 I’m exactly the same as I was at 13…
Except for the many strategically placed ‘laugh lines’…
A head full of naturally gray highlights…
The crunchy joints showing me I can still move…
My hard earned wisdom from some extremely tough life experiences…that remind me EVERYDAY how strong I am…
I earn my own money to buy as much cake as I want.
Peace of mind is a highly valuable component…
And freedom from other people’s burdens is strickly enforced…
I guess NOTHING at ALL is exactly the same in my life except my bra and shoe size.
