August 27, 2014
Everytime I look in the mirror, I wonder how I have the courage to go around looking like this. Then I wipe it from my awareness and keep going. My whole life, until a year ago, I really cared about what I wore, my hair style, complexion. I even had eyelid surgery about 8 years ago. Now it seems passe. I can totally forget that my hair dresser made me look like a monk. What the hell was she thinking? But, it's the inner person that counts. Maybe I have inner beauty that can be enhanced by meager exterior beauty.