Today is my birthday… my actually, IRL birthday. I’m 55 and not embarrassed to say it.
I don’t feel 55, as if there is a certain way being 55 should feel. I definitely don’t act 55, again if there is a right way for someone 55 to act.
It doesn’t matter – I’m going to keep feeling what I feel, doing what I do, and not caring what anyone thinks.
What is it that people say? “Age is only a number.”
I like my number so much, I’m using it twice.
“I have reached an age when, if someone tells me to wear socks, I don’t have to.” – Albert Einstein
The week’s word is:
What to do:
Using “age” for inspiration, write 100 Words – 100 exactly – no more, no less. You can either use the word – or any form of the word – as one of your 100, or it can be implied. Include a link in your post back here, and add your story to the Mister Linky list. If you don’t have a blog, you can leave your submission in the comment section, or as a Facebook status post. Remember to keep spreading the love with supportive comments for your fellow Wordsters.