The memories I thought would never fade have already been replaced by my favorite delusions.
This reality has finally sunk in.
I still feel young, strong, hot.
When ever I go shopping, cute clothes jump in my cart. Animal prints, clingy shirts, short shorts, I even looked a bikinis.
I seem to forget that the last time I tried on clothes nothing looked right. A mom-body was looking back at me from the dressing room mirror.
When did this happen? When did the mom-body emerge from the babe-body?
Facing this reality is going to save me money, weeping and knashing of teeth. Don't even buy that stuff. Clear out the closet of anything that looks wannabe.
As long as I stay away from mirrors, I'll be O.K.
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