There are people out there who assured me that my fifties would be easier than my forties. Like an idiot, I believed them.
Other people seemed to believe that in this decade of life, I would be able to do those things that I really WANTED to do...not just the things I had to.
Things I want to do, but can cross off my list 'cause it'll never happen:
*be a movie star
*marry a prince
*grow three more inches
*make a zillion dollars
*live in a big city
*be one of the 'cool' people.
Any advice from the youngsters?
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