Last week, I had a photo taken for a staff/faculty event that is being held today. They put up photos of all the new people, as a way to introduce them. The photographer sent me the photo and, although it’s nice, I couldn’t help thinking that I looked old. Or at least older than I feel.
It’s funny, I still feel like I look the same as I did 10 years ago. But, comparing this new photo to others over the years, there is definitely a difference. I have wrinkles around my eyes and mouth, and my skin is not nearly as “glowing” as it used to be.
You hear about this aging thing, but you just assume it won’t happen to you.
Submitted to the 3rd quarter Scientiae, hosted by Patchi at My Middle Years.