Who said adolescence was the best time in our lives?? At that age we are so insecure, too many traumas, so many doubts about our bodies, so afraid not to fit in, so full of so wild hormones and don’t know what to do about them and it is a pity cause the flesh is so fresh so young so desirable and yet a brain which does not match it but isn’t this precisely the drama and tragedy of human life, getting fit, interesting, in full command of our time, body and mind when it is too late for stamina and freshness and adventure.
Yet at 61 when you are still desired by men and you witness the effect of one’s personality, command of the body, the brains to think and get aroused and the power in your hands to say yes or no, no traumas, no self pity, and the power that being desired does to your self-esteem when you thought you had gone to the winter cabin, when you thought you had enter the grandmother’s cabin for good, but then, you know you have many more good years ahead, you conquered your femininity and felinity and men just
Can’t help themselves feeling drawn to heaven. Too little, too late??, no way !! Just the ripe time to use the tools of nature, wisdom, courage and charisma……….
Sanda's Place for Coffee and Voice A funny, sarcastic, humorous and sometimes not quite, journey inside and out...............only first posts, not any more...........decided to publish the good work of others
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