So here I am.
I don't feel 58.
And I hope I don't look 58... maybe 55?
It's hard for me to even wrap my head around the fact that I've reached this age.
(Hell... it's hard for me to wrap my head around the fact that I'm a grandmother... three times over.) But I have, and I am.
And I've come to the conclusion there's nothing I can do about the actual passage of time.
But I can, if I want (and I do want) do my best to enjoy my age; live with my age; and sometimes even act my age.
Can I do it - will I do it...
All this remains to be seen...
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