Turning Fifty: Frightful or Fantastic?

I turned fifty last month. I'm still trying to get my head around the number. When I was a kid, thirty seemed ancient beyond conception. So that makes fifty nursing home material, right? What staggers me most is how I knew it was coming and I didn't really think about it in advance. I've been avoiding sitting down... Continue Reading →

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