Insights into and ramblings from a hard-working mom on the ride of my life
Friday, September 21, 2012
I Was So Much Older Then, I'm Younger Than That Now.
Earlier this month I entered my late 30s! I love my birthday and I don't mind my age. But I feel like people that were in their "late 30s" twenty years ago were older than I am now. Or more sophisticated. Or something.
When my mom was 35 (a year YOUNGER than I am now), my older brother was bar mitzvahed. And she wore a long suede dress with shoulder pads (it was the 80s). While the style has changed, I don't even think I would know where to BUY this type of formal dress. And I certainly don't think I could pull off wearing one!
I wear jeans. A lot. And t-shirts. From Old Navy. Clearly, I am no fashion plate. And once my niece asked me to save a hoodie for her "when I was done with it." I remember once, a long time ago, I would outgrow clothes and change out my wardrobe. But now I add to it and get rid of stuff that no longer fits (outgrowing in different directions, sigh...). But "done"? Not so much.
Maybe it is just me and I am an unsophisticated clod? But I don't think so. The picture in this post is from my senior year of high school. It is our class trip to Rocking Horse Ranch, so we aren't dressed up...but have you seen casual high school seniors these days? Besides the advent of low rise jeans and the extinction of scrunchies, they all look like they are in their early 20s. Easily.
Is it just a function of aging that our parents and our kids both seem "older" than we were at their age?
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