There are not many women my age who get a few months of teenager hood back, even if I might have seemed crazy at the time. My 40's were my worst decade. My father passed away in 1992.DH and I were not getting along too well. (Well we still don't see eye to eye but besides the odd dig here and there we get along as well as we might for me being 52 and he, 67.)I had no problems with my 30's because I closed my eyes to a lot of things, trying to be a person that I wasn't. My daughter was a teenager and this caused me to look back and compare her teenagerhood with the one I spent