I hit the big 50 late next month. Time sure flies when you are having fun. I keep telling my 30 year old that he's old, but then he asks me if that makes me ancient. Twitt! I'm blonde, very light blonde, so I'll go white and its hard to see those white hairs, but my 30 year old has some grey in his brown. I think that's hysterical! Poor boy always getting picked on by momma! Then he reminds me I walk with a cane like an old lady. Snot.
I raised him by myself so he has my sense of humor.
Lol! I look young yet, but I swear I'm really an 80 year old woman. Many people have told me that I'm older than they are, even if I was born decades after them. I don't look forward to my "golden years", lol. I've had joint issues since I was 5, and they keep getting worse, so I can only imagine myself as a cripple long before my golden years. My sister BROKE her ankle and had surgery about a year ago and she was fully healed with no problems after about two months. Me? I twist an ankle and it acts up for months. The sprained ankle took 9 months and physical therapy and didn't get better until I went to a massage therapist. Then when we were moving, I lightly twisted the other one (the bad one) and it's still funked up. I can't afford the $80 to have the massage therapist work her magic on it or I'd be there in a heartbeat. And, my sister is now 30. How she heals better from a worse problem is beyond me.