Looking young has both advantages and disadvantages… I realized…
The advantages: (1) You can easily blend with young people without making them feel uncomfortable or you, feeling out of place, (2) you can wear hip clothes like those worn by young people, and (3) it truly does feel good to look younger than your age, yeah?
The disadvantages: (1) There are people who think that older people know better than the younger ones, and then (2) there are people who respect other people not for what’s between their ears but for the wrinkles on their faces (how condescending and stupid is that???).
I often get compliments for looking younger than my age. But I guess, I only look young because I am petite and people have this tendency to mistake small people for being young or younger than their age. Personally, I think I look young because I feel young. My disposition radiates through my looks and yes, I admit it, I am really vain. I take care of myself. Specifically, I take care of my skin and my hair. For me, these are the two most important factors that tell of a person’s physical age. If you have glowing skin (whatever skin color you have) and you have soft, shiny hair (again, whatever hair color that is) you definitely will look younger than your age.
Now, here’s what I find funny. When I was about 12, I thought that my 30-year old aunt looked ancient… 11 years ago, when I reached 30, I could not help but think whether I looked like my aunt when she was in that age… And deep in my heart I wished I did not, hahaha! Hey, don’t get me wrong, I so love my aunt and she is very pretty, she remains so even with a few wrinkles deeply etched on her face.
It was when I reached 30 that I began to appreciate the looks that God gave me. I felt younger, I felt beautiful, I felt confident and different. No, I did not feel that way when I was in my teens and definitely not when I was in my 20’s. I hated my 20’s. I was so unsophisticated, so naïve, so insecure, so trusting and so engaged in a battle with pimples. It was not a good phase for me. I look terrible back then, except for my skin and my hair, there was nothing more in me that I loved. So shallow, eh?
Speaking of looks, I am actually wondering what I’ll look like 9 more years from now when I’ll be 50. Argggh, THAT, this time, actually sounds ancient to me, lol.