Anyway, for me, it's definitely the feeling that if I screw something up I can't just "try something else next year." I've had 4 or 5 careers already, which of course means I've done exactly 0 career advancement. (I'm a SAHD now, yay! Best boss ever!)
Anyway, I'm starting to realize that an entirely fresh college degree is probably out of the question, that my chances of doing anything entirely different get smaller every year.
Oooooh yeeeeah...... I dread gettin a bikini on now. My boobs sag down and scrunch up the belly fat on my upper stomach and make little mini second boob tyres. :-(
Oh, yeah, I've got chin hairs aplenty. Husband usually notices before me when a new one sprouts and plucks it out with his fingers! I've always admired his ability to pluck chin hairs out with his fingers. At least he's still here. We don't kiss anymore. He complains about the stubble rash.
yeah - I know what you mean. When a close friend's mum died a couple of months ago my other friend and I looked around and realised that we are the only ones with both of our parents out of our group. I really don't want to join 'that' club just yet.