Some months ago, I turned a year older. Like with many women, I realised that, well, ‘a getting a lil old’ and with that myriad thoughts, chief among them the fear of what the future holds. I spoke to a couple of friends and while some do not share my expressed sentiments others are in synch with what I said.
I suppose everyone goes through some kind of internal battle as they get up in age and it largely has to with how comfortable one is with where they are in life at the time, whether they believe there is more they should have done and the feelings that time is running out. Whatever it is, I am sure everyone gets a little anxious now and then when they start to get up in age.
