I woke up today like any other day; 5 o’clock to workout then shower and get ready for work. As I looked in the mirror it was easy to criticize my 50 year old reflection. Wrinkles and crinkles, sags and bags...stretch marks and handles that weren’t there 30 years ago. When did this happen??!? Sometimes when I look at my reflection all I can see are aesthetics. But if I step back, take a breath and focus on what’s good and sweet and meaningful the reflection changes to something that I would never change. Not one wrinkle, not one sag, not one grey hair....because although this is my story......THIS is also my song!
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