I was the super, super skinny wallflower in high school....couldn't buy a date.

Dated when I first went college, then went with a good-looking, super eogtistical jock for 3 years of college....he married the chubby blonde sorority girl.

Met and married a good-looking, super egotistical doctor at 24.....and became a blonde....

Separated at 39, divorced at 40 and became a redhead....which for some reason brought me confidence.

At almost 41, met a super smart, confident, normal looking guy who made me feel like I was the sexiest woman in the world and who taught me to like and respect myself .....and I'm still with him 15 years later!

12 months of therapy at 48 made me realize I was basically normal...

Now, at 56....I'm not skinny and I have some wrinkles and a lot of gray hair hiding under the red, I am smart, and most importantly...I'm pretty content with myself and my life.

Maybe...just getting older is the answer to becoming content....
