There may or may not be a birthday this week. It might be a slight milestone birthday, on the way to a BIG one in 5 years or so.
I usually don't care, I figure, "That's right, I am this old, but I feel the same as I did 20+ years ago".
However, my face seems to be revolting, it isn't fighting anymore, and I am losing the battle with gravity.
What's that about?
Maybe I need one of those things you hang on upside down in a doorway.
Or perhaps to just embrace the changes and move on.
Wrinkled, saggy, whatever...shine from the inside, and you will always be beautiful.