We Are Never Too Old and it’s Never Too Late
I was probably 9 years old here, with my little brother by my side. From what I was told by my extended family, problems with my mother were already surfacing. I was an independent child, but I needed a mom who was never there for me. We never bonded, and I resented her coldness.
As a result, I became a difficult and angry child and that just pushed the two of us further apart. The separation never healed. I spent my life searching for the closeness and acceptance I never experienced as a child, and I barely survived the struggle.
BUT I DID SURVIVE.
We all have a path. Some are not as lucky as me, because I’m still here to build the life I want.
It’s a joy and a privilege to be 77 and still be able to create and build a future. I look at fabulous women in their 80s+, women who are vibrant members of society and who get up every morning with a purpose and excitement for life. I can be that woman.
I want all women, regardless of their past or their age, to understand that we can still grab the reins of our lives and create an amazing future.
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