twice this month i've been in my bathroom combing my hair and suddenly i'm 48 in the mirror. i'm still pretty but it's obvious i've aged. and i'm not in my apartment, i'm somewhere else- a house; my house? i can tell that my children are on the other side of the door and they are teenagers. my husband is calling things at me. it's a preview of my life as a wife and mother. that, or my psychiatrist better up my meds.
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