On turning “almost 50”
I have jokingly been referring to this birthday as “almost-50,” but the way time has been flying, it is mostly true, am I right? Anyway. I saw a funny meme yesterday about how 45 used to “look,” back when I was 18: And I started to think about how 46 looks. And in the spirit of internet over-sharing, I wrote it all down for you. 46 looks like gratitude. – for the gray hairs that force their way out more frequently, because my hair is still growing. I am alive. – for the simple joy in life being one morning out of the last month and probably the one to come that I can calmly drink a cup of coffee… Read More »On turning “almost 50”