Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to be somebody else. Every time I go to this one particular Drs office, the woman I see is probably in her forties... she is always put together perfectly. She has perfect hair and make up, she is petite and slim and has really cute clothes... even her office is beautiful ~ all my style. I always feel so frumpy :( Here I am... a short, round, soft, cuddly grandma usually in some transition of gray with no make up, probably not feeling good. She is a professional, I am on disability. I have thought about this all day. I wonder who she sees when she looks at me. What does she think? Sometimes I just look in the mirror and stare and wonder who I am. I need to find me or maybe I just need to accept the me I am. Just my thoughts today.
Posted on: Wed, 14 Jan 2015 08:35:50 +0000
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