The thing about blogging—the part I both love and loathe—is that it acts as an accidental accountability tracker. It holds a mirror up to my wins and my missed marks. I don’t know many people […]
Tag: forties
Moonlit Missive #5: Escape Yuck Stuck Syndrome: A Love Letter
Moonlit Missive #5—which, truth be told, is actually a morning missive—because middle age demands its due, and last night, sleep found me, wrapped me in its overdue embrace, and refused to let go. Today’s love […]
Falsehoods of Forty(ish)
I regularly see or hear signs of “after forty you don’t give a “f__k” Yes, mom, that word. The thing is I don’t think what’s meant to be represented by this statement comes across correctly. […]
All The Things
Your forties are all the things. It’s a slice of this, a taste of that, and sometimes with accompanying heartburn. I wish I had a more eloquent description but this is what I’ve settled on. […]
The Forty Files 