"Aging is not for sissies". I quote Betty Davis here and evidently the woman knew what she was talking about! When I was younger, and impossibly naive, I swore I would age gracefully. Whatever THAT means.
Now I look in the mirror cautiously, very cautiously. I never know what exciting new thing I will discover there. Why just this morning I found that a formally adorable dimple turned into a wrinkle overnight. Really. What's that about and why wasn't I warned. Well, Betty tried, but I didn't know what she was talking about and I wouldn't have believed it meant ME.
Now I know that emotionally, spiritually, and mentally, I am in the best shape of my life. And I am grateful. Really. But just why can't that be reflected in the mirror. You know. You look in the mirror and say, "Why, that new found wisdom and strength is showing nicely on my face today." NOT. It just doesn't work that way. Instead I hunt for new beauty products, adjust my attitude, and step away from the mirror, hoping for better light somewhere else. A high maintenance woman with a newfound respect for a woman named Betty.



