I figure there have to be others.
Others like me.
Over 50, over (or mostly over) parenting, over relationships that don't work, overworked, over scheduled, over fashion's expectations of us, over society's conventions about us.
Over trying to be the adult I have struggled to be, and wanting to find my inner 7-year old again. The one who liked the mirror, loved the rain, danced and never worried who watched.
I need my MoJo back. I just gotta' get off my ample heiny and find it.
Anyone up for the journey?
