All true, at age 48 I laughed my ass off at almost every line. However, my mother told me my 40s would be the best decade of my life and she was right. I got really clear about who I am, what I need and want and what I will not tolerate. It’s so freeing to not give a shit about what other people think or want me to do anymore. I also became an entrepreneur and forged my own career path. I don’t care like I did before about having the perfect body, we’ve finally made friends. Wrinkles are my badges if honor and everyone will have cellulite eventually, as the body is a finite resource. I have a powerful inner circle, the best romantic relationship ever and am the most happy I’ve been as an adult. With age, comes wisdom and peace…