Well, I Can Fake My Way Around

I Take Comfort That Aging Happens To Everybody. It's Part Of Life. Aging Offers Great Lessons In Dignity, Since The Indignity Wins In The End. Yes, It Bothers Me When I Have Lines Or Puffiness Or Droops. But It Connects Me With The Human Race. Like Weather Bringing People Together, Aging Brings People Together.

Blessings Come In Disguise. And Challenges Can Be A Blessing.

It's Nice To Have A Pause To Parent And To Be More Present At Home, Teaching Them How To Drive Cars And Navigate Boys And All This Sort Of Thing.

Americans Have An Interesting Conundrum, A Black And White Line: You're On One Side Or The Other Of Puritanism Or Licentiousness. But That Gray Area Where People Abide, Between Their Ears Or On The Internet, Needs To Be Fleshed Out More In Terms Of Permission Granted. I Think A Lot Of Women Are Contained Within The Parentheses Of Shoulds And Role-play. It's All About Entitlement And History. It's All About Upper-body Strength - And Exacting Your Will.

You Can Only Be A Virgin Once. There Can Only Be One First Time.