Madonna gets ageist sex shaming for being an over-50 turned-on sexy woman and George Clooney gets to be the sexiest man alive over 50.
I call “Foul Ball” and “Screw That.”
I get to be called “Courageous” for going public with a “Boudoir” photo shoot showing me in my body as I am. Well, guess what? I’m feeling fat, and plush, and provocative, even though I am in my early 50s and gained weight during the year of my sister’s dying from metastatic breast cancer.
Of course it felt a bit scary and bold to stand in front of photographer Laika Estime’s lens and tell her NOT to hide my belly at The Back to The Body Retreat For Women. After all, I am really NOT Madonna. I don’t have that kick-ass body and fabulous access to all the beauty opportunities she has. And she got her ass kicked in the media for daring to show herself as sexy after 50. Why wouldn’t I be shaking in my boots?
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