The Tragedy Of Getting Old Is That You Still Feel 28 In Your Head.

The only thing I regret about 2015 is not sorting out the three hairs on my chin. I can’t remember when they sprouted but they are dark and boingy and not something any smooth-faced person wants anywhere near her chops. When we lived in California I went to a laser doctor who promised smooth baby-bottom … More The Tragedy Of Getting Old Is That You Still Feel 28 In Your Head.

Forty-Year-Olds Don’t Make Friends As Quickly As Four-Year-Olds

Before we left New Zealand, a friend of my Mother’s said, ‘You’re brave taking off to America with two small children.’ I attempted to smile, then burst into tears. I didn’t feel brave. For the first time in my life, I made a travel decision based on what was best for somebody else – my … More Forty-Year-Olds Don’t Make Friends As Quickly As Four-Year-Olds