I have old photos of me from every decade of my life and all the way through , from a child to my forties , I'm recognisably me . Once u get into your fifties your face definitely changes , I've noticed this with my friends also . I used to have a small cute nose 😞 big eyes 😞 . What really irks me is that my husband has barely changed ! He has some white in his very long dark hair and in his beard , a bit of baggage under his eyes if he's overtired but other than that he's the same 🤨 . Very annoying . To b honest I'm not going to complain about getting old , I'm grateful to b getting old , as I had stage four breast cancer in my forties , so I'm thankful to God to still b here 😁 . I just try not to look in the mirror very often 🤪 .