Not great, not fab, not even new, only the pinch in the stomach when one remembers that as a child one was convinced that by that age then one would have been long married to a lovely man and be proud parent to at least one child over 10, and would be enjoying a fulfilling career. My what a hopeful but deluded child I was.
Instead the only novelty is the odd white hair and accumulating wrinkles around my eyes...
I guess I should stick to knitting. Much more predictable, more fulfilling, and the deceptions it may cause are never THAT bad.
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Hey, I'm sure there are loads of things that are so much cooler at 35 than you would've thought when you were young! Happy Birthday! I had NO IDEA you'd be 35! Take that as a compliment girl!! :-)
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