I can remember being “youthful” as long as I can remember. This is not quite true – in my 20s, I was aged, a warhorse, people kept calling me a “veteran” journalist, one fellow activist in Queer Nation, Robbie M, constantly told me he was glad I was in my 40s like him unlike the rest of the “babies” in the group. I was much too embarrassed to correct him. A lot of people have a hard time correctly ascertaining the ages of lesbians. But certainly, in my 20s I had a lot on my mind and a gray, aghast look on my face to prove it.
For what it's worth, when I spend time with you, old never occurs to me. As I navigate my own present journey I do sometimes wish I could have done it with a younger face and body... but I am happy with the way I am now and embrace all of it. I am glad you are embracing it too!
For what it's worth, when I spend time with you, old never occurs to me. As I navigate my own present journey I do sometimes wish I could have done it with a younger face and body... but I am happy with the way I am now and embrace all of it. I am glad you are embracing it too!
You narrate our journey with such clarity! Proud to know you
just remember, you're in good company!