. .. stood on one of my birthday cards I received
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But - what about the "being old"?
But - what about the "being old"?
conversation with my almost 4-year-olds:
"Mom - you're old?"
"Hm Pablo - Do not know - I do not think"
"Mom - I'm almost 4 And you?"
"Pablo, Mama is a bit older - Mom is 30!"
'Mama - is that old? "
"No it is not"
"Mom - what is it?"
Good question - what is it? I have taken stock - the first gray hair at the temples I've been Pablo's birth - to be torn out consistently when no hair appointment is due to dye in the foreseeable future.
When I rise from bed the morning after the restless nights can not avoid impressions of my preferred sleeping positions, gladly with the pattern of linen - at 11 you can see the clock still could not be thought that I was again standing by 7 clock ...
For my birthday presents one or the other anti-aging product was there - I ask myself today, for whom the were well ....
young people on the street or while shopping to say "you" to me - and certainly not because I was so ladylike look ....
When I speak of a teen is not the idea that bring with me - no matter how much I try it also ....
Not one seller wants more to see my identity card and even when I go precaution ever pull out of the money bag with a tired smile ... Turned down
Note - 2 braids like Pippi Longstocking not make me younger - but ridiculous ....
Yeah, those are all my impressions of last year - and what can I say - I'm getting old - and I will be happy:) I'm quiet (though hardly measurable seems), I'm able to capture situations only before I think I want to change it and I have learned that aging means to gain experience so that descends so many errors.
So that's the bottom line with which I start in the third decade - let's see what the next 10 years I
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