Write-up by Lisa Marie
When I initial hit age thirty I bear in mind feeling a combined bag of feelings. On the 1 hand I felt proud of all of my accomplishments as a spouse, mom, and professional. But there was also a feeling of dread that I was finding older and starting to age. 10 years later on, when I turned forty, I felt that mixed bag of feelings all above once again.And it got me pondering that there is a thing inherently improper with feeling "bad" about the getting older
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