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Like sands through the hour glass…

I realize that some women reading this post might want to whack me with a rolled up newspaper, but I’m in a bad place about aging right now. Specifically, the physical aspect of it. That’s right, I’ve gotten caught up in the ads, the anti-aging movement, the idea that “youth = beauty” that’s shoved down our throats by the entertainment industry and media. I used to think of myself as immune to this… but alas, I’m not. Perhaps in the past I wasn’t above being self-conscious...