This is SO hilarious and the same time nerve wracking – or is it “racking”? I’m inserting the photo of me modelling my Dad’d operating goggles (I inherited them) because I don’t really want anyone who doesn’t know me to know what I look like …yet. I’m very sensitive about my wrinkles amongst strangers.
I’m sixty-four (aaaaggghhhh) and I remember clearly thinking twenty-five was old, and asking my grandmother if she could see the lines under my eyes. And no, I wasn’t joking. My aim is to share all sorts of funny, scary, maybe emotional experiences – all connected with growing older – and I have no intention of doing it gracefully. I was a sixties girl after all, and I shall dance into my grave!!!