After two divorces from two disasterous marriages, a series of miscarriages and losing two babies just after birth, in my teens/20s/30s
I thought my life just couldn't get worse.
I was a single Mum who had
decided that sod it, I was going ok on my own. dating sometimes but nothing serious . Never again I said.
At 36 I took on the care of my 16 year old DS's daughter.
I then met a guy ten years younger.
I married him just as I turned 40.
Best thing I ever did.
DS married a wonderful girl 10 years ago and they are expecting a baby on Christmas Day
DGD is marrued 18 months ago, and as I write is in the hospital having her first baby ( I can't sit still)
And DH and I are about to buy our last home ( forces so always moving)
So I would tell my 40 year old self that life always has something up its sleeve.