The Truth about ageing
When I got to my forties I was bound and determined not to age prematurely like so many I have observed. After all, I never smoked cigarettes, I wasn’t a hard liquor drinker, nor a frequent drinker of alcohol. My worst vice has been sweets and bread, that seams to be the southern woman’s bane and heaven forbid if it’s in your genetics ’cause honey you are just doomed!
Luckily, I was able to keep wrinkles away all the way up to my mid fifties, but now since I’m losing my mid life weight, my skin is changing texture.
Its just weird to me, no one ever talked about it before so is it just me?
oh well it’s just an observation of random thoughts in my head while I recuperate from this stupid broken ankle.
Oh and yes the ankle is a pain in my bum too because it’s taking way to long to heal and get back to normal!
Ok sorry for my complaining.
Hope your life is better :-)