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Anonymous wrote:I’m 50 and the one thing really making me feel down is that 50% of my fellow citizens think it’s great that a racist misogynist who espouses hate is the leader of our country. I was totally okay with having been screwed out of promotions and pay because I’m a woman, especially since I had the pleasure of raising kids. But the fact that I don’t feel like I’ll be left alone to enjoy my hard-earned money in peace when I finally do get to retire . . . well, that makes me want to rip someone’s face off.
I completely get this.
FWIW, I'm coming to a certain peace about doing whatever TF I want because it's not like society values me anyway.
Yes! NP here, and I’m just starting to see what older women have told me about the power of invisibility. Once you go grey and get some wrinkles, people (men, really) honestly don’t even notice you! I’m 44 but I’ve stopped coloring my hair and am starting to embrace the freedom that comes from just not caring. Watch out, world!
I have to say, this is very freeing. Once you get over the fact that you are no longer and will never again be the "hottest" gal in the room . . . you can move on with your life and focus on other things/not worry about the male gaze/attention. It is awesome!
If you depended upon looking hot, that might be the issue.
My grandmother had men coming after her in her 60s and maybe 70s.
She just had a way about her and amazing social skills.
I had bad social skills and worked to improve them and learned from her.
So there is more than hotness to keeping men interested.
I don't want my life to be about whether men find me attractive. As I get older I really couldn't care less if there is a male gaze, it seems so silly. I just want to do things I enjoy and enjoy life, I don't need or want outside validation.
I feel the same way. I don’t care about being hot to men. If DH left me, I doubt I would bother with another relationship.
That is why I wrote if it was important to people.
My grandmother did not seem to care either. She never wanted to remarry because she did not want to become a caretaker to a sick husband a second
I agree. If something happened that I was not with DH, I would not pursue another relationship. I'd focus on my relationships with my kids and other family members and time with friends. This was my grandmother also! She was widowed, but she never got involved with anyone after my grandfather. She just enjoyed her work, her family and her friends for another 25 years.
I was never comfortable with the male gaze, even in my 20s and 30s, but I still felt I had to constantly work at my appearance. Now that I'm in my early 50s, I feel completely free. I work at a job where I can wear jeans every day. People at work seek me out for my expertise. My female friends don't care if I have some wrinkles. My DH still wants to be with me, makeup free and even with a few more pounds, so I really don't give a hoot what anyone else thinks. It feels so f-in awesome.