It wasn’t like I didn’t see 40 coming. But somehow when I reached my Big Four-Oh, everything seemed to change.

I was in fine physical shape, hitting the gym three times a week. My tits were still firm, my body toned. When I looked in the mirror, I still saw the woman I’d been when I was 25. But apparently the world wasn’t seeing me that way anymore.

My husband, Rick, had had a buddy over recently, and they were watching a DVD. I overheard the friend say, “Hey, that actress looks like Sabrina.” And Rick said, “Yeah, the young Sabrina.”

He wasn’t being mean, just saying it like it was fact. I didn’t tell him I’d heard his comment, but it hurt all the same. I didn’t mind being 40, but I’d started to notice that men weren’t... Leer Más