The other night I went to a party. I wore a dress that reaches my ankles and buttons demurely to the neck. Through the gauzy fabric there was a glimpse of my fabulous new Lonely bra and, checking myself in the mirror, I realised I looked sexy.
This came as some surprise, because never in my life have I seen myself as sexy. In my 20s I didn't think I was thin or beautiful enough. In my 30s I was trying to establish myself as a novelist while working full-time (fatigue isn't sexy). In my 40s ditto to all that plus I was coming to terms with getting wrinkles. So what has changed in my fifth decade? Why suddenly do I feel sexy at a time when traditionally women are meant to be anything but?
Well, more to the point why not? Surely for 21st century women lots of things are changing. And being in your 50s and female should free you to explore your own sexiness, if you choose to, in a way it never has before.
No longer are small children dependent on you. Ideally you've established yourself in your chosen career and created some financial security (worrying about money isn't sexy). And yes there is the spectre of the menopause but the good news is HRT is back on the table. The North American Menopause Society has just updated its guidelines to say that, for many women, the benefits outweigh the risks.
For me there is a new acceptance of my appearance. I've forgiven myself for the dimply, wobbly bits, happy that my body is mostly healthy and does what it's supposed to. I'm 53 and I gave up on Botox and go out in the sun too much. But I've stopped expecting to meet the same physical standards as fashion models and movie stars and I can't tell you what a relief that is.