My very talented friend made (by hand) a beautiful pair of wings. The colours and fabrics are so rich and they are even hand-sequined. They are quite small and fairy-like and have a delicate feeling. I plan to wear them on my birthday!
I know, there are those of you out there who are shaking your head and thinking, "hey! aren't you a little old to be so excited about wings (and are you really going to wear them)?" well, my answer is no! Age should not be something that stops you from enjoying yourself.
Case and point... a very young 50ish woman (who has just become a grandmother for the third time) in my office was saying today that she thinks that the image of grandmothers in books and on telly is very misleading nowadays. They all have gray hair and sit in chairs a lot. Nowadays, grandmothers run marathons and more active than when we were all children. Perhaps we need a more accurate reflection of grandparents in children's books and in the media. After all, Tina Turner is a grandmother and I don't see her shrivelling away in a rocking chair with an old quilt and her knitting!
This is why I don't get depressed about being almost 40! I am still young and even though I am still single, am not really worried about it.
And I am going to go out and wear my wings with pride on Saturday night! (Wish me luck!)