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Mid-life
Mid-life is when the growth of hair on our
legs slows down. This gives us plenty of time to care for our newly
acquired mustache.
In mid-life women no longer have upper
arms, we have wingspans. We are no longer women in sleeveless shirts, we
are flying squirrels in drag.
Mid-life is when you can stand naked in
front of a mirror and you can see your rear end without turning around.
Mid-life is when you go for a mammogram and
realize that it is the only time someone will ask you to appear topless on
film.
Mid-life is when you want to grab every
firm young lovely in a tube top and scream "Listen honey, even the
Roman Empire fell, and those will, too!"
Mid-life brings with it the wisdom to know
that life throws us curves and we're sitting on our biggest ones.
Mid-life is when you look at your
know-it-all, beeper-wearing teenager and think: "For this I have
stretch marks??"
In mid-life your memory starts to go. In
fact, the only thing we can still retain is water.
Mid-life means that your Body By Jake now
includes Legs By Rand McNally...more red and blue lines than an accurately
scaled map of Wisconsin.
Mid-life means that you become more
reflective. You start pondering the "big" questions. What is
life? Why am I here? How much Healthy Choice ice cream can I eat before
it's no longer a healthy choice?
But, mid-life also brings with it an
appreciation for what is important. We realize that breasts sag, hips
expand, and chins double, but our loved ones make the journey worthwhile.
Would any of you trade the knowledge that you have now for the body you
had back then? Maybe our bodies simply have to expand to hold all of the
wisdom and love we've acquired ...that's my philosophy and I'm sticking to
it!
REMEMBER: "Stressed" spelled
backward is "desserts."
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