Face it women are crazy.
They spend the first half of their lives yelling at men for “looking them over”; and the second half complaining that they are being ignored.
Most women over 50 have a hard time making eye contact.
Now that’s a great tag line. The post I mean.
I’m over 50 and have discovered that there is much more important things than being eye-candy.
I am much more fulfilled, even though I rarely get a second glance, than I was back in my 20’s and 30’s. Life is grand after 50.
Part of it is all these hippies with square sponge hair and bald pony tails telling each other that fifty, sixty, or seventy isn’t old.
I’m 52, and a couple years ago, I went on my own regimen to lose weight, taking off forty pounds. When I saw my doc, I expected to be congratulated. Instead he asked why I suddenly looked so much older.