It finally happened. My age finally caught up with me. For the first time in my life, I don't really like my age. Up until now, I never had a problem with any age, not 30, not even 35. But it just hit me - my metabolism has slowed down, my face looks tired, not taut like a 20-something, and my back aches. They said the metabolism slow down would happen at 30, but it did not. I rode the ride of eating whatever I want for 5 years past that, laughing in the face of those that said it would happen.
It's hard to accept. It's not fair - why can't I have nachos for dinner (again)??!
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