When My Words No Longer Matter

Yes, I know. Quite the dramatic statement. I’ve not come to this conclusion lightly. I also know, some young person out there might coin a new acronym for someone like me. Bitter Old Bitch (BOB), Cranky Old Lady (COL), Karen Gone Off Deep End (K-GODE). I claim copyright, by the way, unless any of these are already in use.
I am aging. At 57, I’ve gone through menopause. I’ve recently