What I Believe at Fifty Three

Another year, another birthday.  The third one in which I have been fortunate enough to see since I started this blog.  Since I have outlived both my parents, I embrace my age as each day is a gift.  I don’t try to botox away my wrinkles because for me they are reminders of my time here on earth.  I am proud to shout my chronological age from the roof tops.  But the strange thing is I have never actually felt any age.  I have always felt, like ME!  Eternally!

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