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Mirror, Mirror on the Wall

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Every time I post a picture to my profile, I can't help but think I hardly recognize my face anymore. It's not the girl I once was. Sometimes I hardly remember myself at all. Then there is a photo where I see my youth and my happiness again like an old friend. I try to erase the lines of time, but that is impossible. I try to massage them away with lotions and potions. I become friends with the girls at the cosmetic counter. When I search through profiles of all the eligible bachelors, sometimes I see a face that calls to me. I wonder how many other women felt the same way? Is it too late? Am I right on time just as I am?


Posted on May 09, 2015 at 04:00 PM 3 Likes Reply / Add Comments Quote Report
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Sometimes as I walk past a mirror - I see my Mum!  It stops me.  I think, as we ourselves change so does our appearance.  I'd most likely look odd, looking 17 at 65!


Posted on Aug 27, 2019 at 03:07 PM Like Reply / Add Comments Quote Report
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I like that line “sometimes I see a face that calls to me”. That really is the first thing we see, isn’t it?

i wonder if my face will ever call to anyone? (I just signed up two days ago...) And then after reading my bio will she hang up quickly?


Posted on May 22, 2019 at 12:34 AM Reply / Add Comments Quote Report