I think I've kind of decided to just embrace the fact that I'm 46. I mean I am. Where's the hiding of it? Certainly not in my experiences, my personality, etc.
I don't have many wrinkles but have just recently started to get tiny ones above my lips. They have been bothering me horribly and I've been in a panic about them. They're really not noticeable...yet. But you know what? Geez, I'm pushing 50 here. I'm not supposed to have ANY wrinkles? I feel society is very unforgiving that way. How in the hell are you supposed to look 20 at 50?
If anyone doesn't like my lines, tough s---.