The Slow and Often Painful Evolution of an Aging Woman
Saturday, March 05, 2005
I had a dream that I turned into a colored mist, swirling, swirling up like a funnel cloud into the heavens...until I spread out and covered the sky as a beautiful, glowing dust. I was radiant.
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.