Why I have a problem accepting my age & my Birthday
I’ve been putting off writing this post as I couldn’t quite put my thoughts on to paper and not sound like a real Debbie downer. But the truth is I have a problem accepting my age, my birthday and the fact I turn 39 today. I don’t know exactly when my issue with my age or becoming older started. In younger life all you want is to be older. Old enough to drive, old enough to drink, old enough to move out and live on your own and you wish those years would hurry up and tick by so you can…
