Growing old is no bowl of cherries.
With age comes a sense of liberation and confidence which the young may not understand.
AS FAR as ageing disgracefully is concerned, I am guilty as charged. I am not giving up on the colour red. Red is a defining colour and it exudes energy. I love perky pink toenails and vibrant red slippers. I do not baulk at ageing – it is ineluctable!
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