I'm 49, and in my yooof I was something of a sun-worshipper.
My face shows it. I have plenty of 'laughter lines', and I'm happy to accept that, it's part of who I am, the character I've developed into.
But just realising these bags are getting too much.. DS is 10, and lots of folk at school assume I'm his granny, not mother.
What would you do?