The Best Years of My Thighs….body image lessons learned by a middle aged woman

OMG…did I just say that…out loud…and commit it to writing?!? Does this mean I have accepted my middle aged-ness?! Here it is ladies and gentlemen….(by gentlemen…that means my husband who better savor every word I write 😉) I am in fact middle aged. I prefer not to wear my glasses because they just seem to make everyone, including me, look a little bit older. When I wear my glasses, I can see the crows feet, laugh lines and elevens so much clearer….even (especially!?) on my own face. Two days ago, I plucked out my sixth gray hair….(And I’d like to…