I would love to give credit to the person with the creativity, wit, and imagination who made this grim laugh for me, but alas I cannot.
The big 5-0 is upon me and at the moment it is a double edged sword. I can look back with pride and many smiles to all my accomplishments, travels, and an amazing daughter, but at the same time, count the days/months/years that I have left to enjoy those that remain.
No longer am I ‘middle aged’ – I am clearly on the downward side of that hill without the appropriate gear to keep me from breaking bones and living far longer than I could (and should!).
Maybe I should invest in a plastic bubble like Jake G!! It has potential, right? anyone? ::crickets::
(this post is in response to the Daily Post prompt)
simplygiselle 
Being 19 I don’t know how I feel about this, not sure if am scared or willing to grow up
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if you find a way out of it, please let me know! 😉
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That cake is pure genius. Even better if they put a few Gummi worms in the hole.
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LOL!! Love it
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I think I wouldn’t be terrified much if it wasn’t for the cake, i think it is what had a bigger impact on my feelings, i lost my dad last year btw he was 49 😢
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OMGosh, I am so sorry to hear that. It is never easy losing a parent no matter how old they are, but that is very young.
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It’s alright I kind of healed from the pain but every has a hint of a reminder like that cake, that’s why I had mixed emotions about the post, was that your cake though?
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No this cake just gave me something to think about…. the past and the future (or what is left of it…)
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