It's lovely to receive compliments and at the age of 72 I'm still vain enough to enjoy an appreciative glance or two.
I think many of us spent quite a lot of our lives wearing a uniform of sorts. For me it was school uniform (navy) and then corporate wear, either my employers uniform or some form of formal business dress, usually dark colours such as navy, black or grey, colours which do absolutely nothing for me. They drain me and they aways made me look old and tired. I always felt frumpy in my work clothes.
The joy of retirement is that you can please yourself. I no longer have to be constrained in my style choices, I can indulge myself and dress exactly how I please. It's liberating. I still tend to dress in fairly classic simple tailored styles because they suit my body shape but I now chose more flattering colours and fabrics. I do look more youthful in brighter colours and instead of dark neutrals such as black and navy for the basics I wear a lot of cream/camel/winter white. A lot more flattering for my skin tones and hair colouring.
Both my mum and my grandmother died at the age of 90 and both had beautiful skin, so I'm hopeful. 😉. Mum always told me to be careful in the sun and use moisturiser every day.
I did sunbathe a lot when I was young (without sunscreen😱). Luckily I don't think I've done too much damage because my skin looks ok. I've seen much worse. Luckily I've never smoked so I think that's helped. My skin is much dryer than it used to be so I now use lashings of industrial strength moisturiser.
And I tend to be more careful in the sun. 😉.
I think as we age paying more attention to grooming, skin care and dressing well pays dividends, plus of course moderate exercise, a good diet and good posture. Nothing is much aging than slouching and stooping.
And a nice warm friendly smile can light up the plainest face.