I am an antique kid. I refuse to grow up if it means I have to be stodgy and serious. I'm about to be a grandmother for the first time, so I should feel old. In fact, many women much younger than I are grandmothers. I'm 58, and my mother was only 52 when she became a grandmother. I was 32 when I became a mother, so that makes me old from the beginning. If I had been normal, my mother would have been a grandmother in her early-to-mid forties.
I'm not quite sure how this blog will end up, because I haven't explored yet where my opinionated passion lies. Or what my most passionate opinions are. Maybe they'll be different every time. Who knows? Stay tuned and we'll all find out together!
