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I’m Not Yelling I’m A Pharmacy Tech We Just Talk Loud Shirt! There's a bit in Dolly Alderton and Caroline O'Donoghue's hilarious podcast series about Sex and the City, where they laugh about the annoyance when people say, "When you're 35, your fertility drops off. Hearing them say it while walking to the shops, I realized how many times I've heard that phrase too. Not that it was ever told to me, but to another woman entirely, one who complained about parking and having multiple bank accounts, who had sore feet and spent a lot of money on pajamas. with linen. The message is this woman needs to find someone quickly before time runs out before she wakes up and realizes she's wasted her life. I think I don't need to think about anything falling off the cliff. I still get targeted ads for hangover pills, I don't send thank you cards after Christmas or drink cow's milk, that's to say I'm young or so I feel, until I turned 27 a few weeks ago. Since my birthday, I have always noticed these changes in my body. Lying on the bed after showering, I look at my reflection on the laptop screen and everything seems a bit down. 
I told myself there must be a bend in the screen that obscured my image. Try not to panic when I notice the speckled gray hairs when parting from me. Ignore the fact that after a big night it wasn't until Wednesday before the fog cleared from my head. But these truths are increasingly inescapable. Now I'm in the old category on X Factor: "The Overs". I’m Not Yelling I’m A Pharmacy Tech We Just Talk Loud Shirt! I read online that if I want to look good at 60, I should start with preventive botox at 25, and that was two years ago. I'm really worried about how the stress of drinking and smoking is affecting my liver and lungs, will my shock pink inside turn paler after all the terrible things I'm doing with them or not. I look at a beautiful landscape and try to be mindful, bring it in, these glittering skyscrapers and the satisfying knot of rooftop houses lined up, and when I do, the panic was thick and hot in my throat because I was worried about it. I don't absorb it, that it all passes through me. I hear 25-year-olds whine about their upcoming birthdays, and I hate them because they don't know how much time they have left, the same way so many people reading this now, who are older than me. probably hate me for thinking the same.
