Tuesday, November 3, 2015
I always celebrate my birthday 'cause it's the one day of the year devoted just to me. My friends know this and offer birthday greetings. I'm a Scorpio which means we care about gestures of affection. Scorpios are your best friend -- or your worst enemy -- based on how you treat us. We're hyper-sensitive and have long memories for slights.
Let's take stock of where I am. My "age" differs depending on which aspect of my personality you look at. For example, while my chronological age is 58 (gasp!), my maturity is closer to 38. My fashion-style is around 24 years old. Emotionally, I'm a 12-year old girl who will dissolve into tears when a cowgirl-toy (Jessie) sings after being abandoned ("Toy Story 2").
Intellectually, I'm around 48 and, wisdom-wise, the same. Athletically, I'm in my late-30's. Sexually, I'm a tween ("They do what? Ewww!!"). Socially, I'm in my early-twenties with lots of girlfriends. Cosmetically, I'm a 14-year old struggling not to look like a clown when I apply makeup and lipstick.
Adventure and motorcycle-wise, I'm in my late-twenties, eager for excitement and willing to push the envelope. I'll actually risk my life if the rewards are enticing enough.
Ultimately, I'm a mushy, super-sensitive gal who cares deeply about others, feels strong emotions, and has natural empathy for everyone in my orbit. I can't rest if someone I know is in despair. I'll reach out and help you without being asked because I don't need to be asked.
Based on your experience of me, does this description sound about right?