You’re 48, running fingers through thinning strands that snap like dry twigs. The shower drain mocks you with clumps, and…
You’re 56, standing sideways in the mirror, poking at the stubborn roll that mocks every salad. Liver feels sluggish, energy…
You’re 53, dragging through 3 p.m. like you’re wading in mud. Brain foggy, belly bloated, skin duller than last year’s…
You’re 54, leaning close to the mirror, tracing that stubborn crease between your brows. It wasn’t there at 45. Now…
Envision slipping into your 55th high school reunion, skin smooth as silk, eyes sparkling without a crease in sight. The…