This is a post for younger readers, or readers younger than me. It isn’t so bad to be fifty, really.
The title of this post is also the title of a wonderful collection of essays by Margaret Atwood, which a
While hiking with my widowed friend this summer, I forgot to take my birth control pills with me. I’ve taken
My week was okay, with some wonderful things and some others that were just life. One of the wonderful things
I planned a lot for my 40th…I bought myself a mountain. I prepared for months and gave myself all summer
Today I went climbing with my husband, AKA my “ex-“. He and I have hung out a couple of times
Yesterday was terrible. I was overtired for one. As I live far away from my job, I rented a room
I kiss my Far-Away-Boy on the train, in supermarkets, in public places up and down the country. I’m soon to