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Slowly getting old…

. Or should I say older… Because if I had received a dollar every time I told a friend that they were not old, but simply older, I’d be rich by now. Ok, maybe not that rich… Let’s say, if I had gotten 100$ every time. But who would give big bucks for someone saying…… Continue reading Slowly getting old…

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As young as you feel…

  Is all that matters… for I believe not you feel young, at times, more that you feel older than your years the rest of times…   Now, am I right, or am I wrong? It is really up to you dear to decide on which side of the line you want to stand… What…… Continue reading As young as you feel…

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Old – AKA the dirty word.

Old… People who know me closely know I hate that word. Unless it is used to describe wine or cheese. “Old” irritates me. “Old” doesn’t exist in my vocabulary. To the limit, I’ll say older. “Old” people get grumpy and bitter. If you don’t fit those 2 categories, you’re not “old”, you’ve just been young…… Continue reading Old – AKA the dirty word.

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Ung og gammel…

This morning, as I was staring at myself smiling at the mirror (not in a psycho way, I just have my reasons to be happy right now), I noticed some small wrinkles at the outter corners of my eyes… It didn’t wash my smile away, I was just intrigued by their appearance. When had they…… Continue reading Ung og gammel…