26/11/2025
🎉 I’m 50!!!!
Half a century of living, learning, messing up, getting back up, loving deeply, losing deeply, and becoming who I actually am…not who I thought I was ‘supposed’ to be.
Here’s to ‘hopefully’ the next half century. Embracing it all the way! To me age is just a mindset!
Yes, I’ll joke (and sometimes panic) about the grey hairs, the wrinkles, and the fact that I now need recovery time after staying up past 10pm.
But underneath the humour, there’s something bigger:
Reaching 50 is a privilege.
One that not everyone gets.
And I don’t take that lightly.
I’ve spent years trying to meet the world’s expectations — look younger, be smaller, be agreeable, don’t age, don’t change.
But at 50?
No. Just… no.
I’m done shrinking.
I’m done apologising.
I’m done pretending that ageing is something I need to battle.
Let’s face it…the pressure is real. To tweak this, change that. It’s bloody hard but ‘so far’ I’ve resisted. No judgement to those who haven’t.
But here’s the truth:
Every line on my face holds a story.
Every softening edge carries wisdom.
Every year has stripped away something I didn’t need and revealed something I’d been searching for.
I have laughed until I cried, cried until I healed, and lived enough life to know that beauty has nothing to do with age — and everything to do with authenticity.
So yes, I’m still cheeky.
Yes, I’m still fabulous.
And yes, I’m still committed to a good moisturiser. I’m 50, not stupid. 😉
But more than anything, I’m grateful — truly, deeply grateful — for the woman I’ve become, for the life I get to keep living, and for the wisdom I wouldn’t trade for a 20-year-old’s face.
Here’s to Fifty with Depth, Fire, and Zero Fear.
Cheers to embracing it all — boldly, honestly, and beautifully. 💛🔥✨