MONA LISA AND ME

I’ve been thinking about Lorraine and my recent trip to the Botox/Juvederm guy. And, I have to admit I’m liking the results, now that I’m past the bruised and battered phase.
But I’m also realizing, what are all of these age-denial money-sucking procedures ultimately going to do for me?
A depressing realization when I asked the Botox guy if the Botox would clear the wrinkles away and make me look 10 years younger. He sadly shook his head and said, “We’re talking face-lift for that!”
Uggghhh…face-lift?
I can’t even enjoy my new superficial “facial” because all I can think about is a possible future face-lift.
I know there has to be some kind of happy medium. I just don’t want to end up like this Mona Lisa.
I mean at some point enough is enough.
Mary