I must say, I do enjoy it when others post self-portraits on their blogs. Most of the time I feel like they are more brave than me. It's scary enough when someone comments with negative thoughts about someone else's writing...to attach one's photo is definitely soul exposing. But...I'm feeling daring today.
I need to wear my glasses all the time now. Years of contact wearing has taken it's toll on my eyes. My whole body is more filled out. Gone is that skinny gal who birthed two children seventeen and fifteen years ago. Her replacement, who at the age of 45, likes what she sees when alone, feels less self-assured when she is around others. And my hair used not to be so blond! But, since I am not a fan of grey hair on myself, my friend Miss Clairol and I spend time together once ever six weeks.
Hopefully I am aging gracefully, at least that's my goal!