Even at the age of seventy-five, Edith retained her vivacious nature—a great example of self-confidence and elegance. Her signature red lipstick reflected her vibrant personality. She had no idea that her makeup choice would cause problems while preparing for a family gathering.
As she carefully applied her favorite shade, fond memories and a sense of pride came flooding back. This lipstick had seen her through many important moments—from romantic dates with her late husband to job interviews. It was a symbol of her unwavering spirit—far more than just cosmetic.
As Edith was attending, her son Steph entered early and made a scathing remark: “Mom, you look like a desperate old clown trying to cling to your youth.” It was awkward.
His wife chimed in with a supercilious smile: “Oh, I agree, Steph. Older people shouldn’t wear red lipstick. You should blend in.”
Edith’s heart began to race. For a moment, she was speechless—then a wave of resistance overcame her. She replied sharply: “Darling, please mind your own business.”
Steph’s wife was visibly surprised. She said apologetically, “I’m sorry, Edith, but we just don’t want you to look like a clown.”
Steph tried to defuse the situation with a smile: “It’s okay, Mom. Have fun at the circus.” His wife laughed again before they left, leaving Edith confused.
In front of the mirror, Edith’s reflection painfully reminded her of her family’s words. A deep sadness overcame her—the feeling of having been hurt by the people she loved most. But soon, the sadness gave way to anger. Family Holiday Offers
How could her own family be so cruel? Did they really want to take away her individuality and dignity?
Edith decided to respect herself—it wasn’t just about lipstick. She would teach them a lesson.
Over the next week, Edith carefully planned her response. She enlisted the support of her neighbor, Mrs. Jenkins, who was her age and shared her spirit. Together, they developed a plan—subtle but effective.
Edith organized a dinner and invited family and friends—including people who could influence Steph and his wife.
She decorated the house, cooked Steph’s favorite dishes, and wore a red dress that evening, and, of course, her red lipstick.
The guests were warmly welcomed. Steph and his wife were the last to arrive—and looked at Edith with disapproval.
The evening was lively. But at dessert, Edith rose to propose a toast:
“Thank you all for being here. I believe in living my true self—despite societal judgment.”
She looked at Steph and his wife: “Last week, I was told I shouldn’t wear red lipstick at my age. But I believe that style and confidence know no age.”
There was silence. Then she added: “Cheers to all those who live their true selves with courage and grace.”
The guests applauded. Steph and his wife were silent – ashamed.
Edith smiled. Her red lipstick glinted in the light. She had made her statement: Age is just a number.
