Late bloomer. Empty nester. Dog lover. Yoga teacher. Recovering worrywart muddling her way through midlife.
“I was 50 years old before I learned that ‘No’ is a complete sentence.” Miss Lillie For the first time in my adult life, I didn’t decorate for Christmas. No tree, no lights, no wreaths or poinsettias or candles. What’s more, I didn’t wrap a single gift, a normally enjoyable task that involves a couple […]
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“Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth.” Max Ehrmann, Desiderata. There’s an age spot on the back of my left hand. I find it amusing, really. It’s a pale, tiny thing, as if it knows it’s new and is afraid to assert itself. This little speck reminds me of […]
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Almost Gracefully 