I clicked “like” and was dispensed the age of “29”. (after my plea for any age other than my true, factual age of 53… please)
The kind lad issued me 29 with the just-like-a-son comment; because we know that’s what age you really are.
Undoubtedly I should ignore the entire matter or white lie and post to FB – but I can't and you know it.
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When I was: 29
I wanted to be: a MOM!
I was in a relationship with: my husband of 7 years
My best friend was: also in a relationship with my husband of 7 years
I was scared of: my husband of 7 years causing my 29 years of exuberant life to be nothing more than a tick mark on the chart of domestic violence statistics
I lived in: California
The post closes with, LIKE MY STATUS AND YOU GET AN AGE!!
No need for such involvement, of course.
I LIKE MY OWN STATUS a whole lot more these days – I have so very much to be thankful for, so much to look forward to and if I'd known then what I know now .... well, wouldn't we all like to erase a lot from the past, 'ey?
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