The Slow and Often Painful Evolution of an Aging Woman
Sunday, November 07, 2004
The sycamores have turned a golden hue. At any one time, leaves will sporadically flutter from the wind...while the ones next to them sit perfectly still. I love the depth of the colors - and how the blue sky compliments the gold and rust tones.
I am a 50 year old unemployed mom. My husband is a Handy Guy and the best Dad on the face of the planet. Times have been tough but we're getting through it together. I no longer want to conquer the world. I just want to enjoy life with my family and ease my way into the Golden Years slowly and gently.