Reality: I'm old(er), but not decrepit. I don't enjoy being called "old" but it's the truth...the sad, sad, truth. I don't embrace it, I hate it. I'm not versed in the ways of an aging woman, I don't know if I have any intention of learning. I should have been gone years ago. Maybe another 15 years will pass and I'll get used to it...or, with any luck, I'll die trying.
Your post is funny like Patch Adams movie scene....You are my age and my ideal. ......