Fabulously Fifty
So that happened. Just like that, I’m fifty. I will have to change that hashtag to fab over 50. Does it feel different? Honestly, yes. I do feel as if I have a lot of great years left and I am going make them count! See, just that thought right there….would never cross your mind in your twenties!
I have already used the phrase “I’m Fifty for crying out loud! Too old for this nonsense!” twice in my first week of 50. I have been even more verbal and sometimes brutally honest. This is the fun part of aging!
It’s not easy though. I don’t think I will ever “grow up”. Although I did go to a winery yesterday…It’s also not that easy because your mind may think your 29 but your skin and body tell the truth.
Therefore I promise I will continue on this blogging journey to share what works and what doesn’t so you won’t have to. Because I know we are hard on ourselves! So we all need a little help. We may be older with less F’s to give but we might as well remain as fabulous AF doing so!!
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I am pleasantly pushing 50 and have a lot to say and share and won’t shy away from self-humiliation. We are not our parents generation, as corny as it may sound but Madonna paved the way for us to look and act like teenagers even though we may look like fools…at least we are having way more fun!