I thought I was fat and old. I have given up hope. Got so tired and numb. Why does life have to be so hard? I might have even been depressed at some point. I have ignored 68 messages on my online dating profile. What’s the problem with these playboy looking hulks in their 30s? Can’t they see I could be their mother?
I went on a trip.
I have got my wings back. The sky is clear and the dreams are pink. I want to get back in shape and live a long happy life. I still got so many places to visit, mountains to climb, flowers to smell, wines to taste and sunrises to greet.
I hope you find your wings. Dream pink. Quest the world.