56 years… Reflection

Oh, how I love September it's my birthday month.  Before September departs I want to reflect.  I cannot believe how fast time has moved.  It is hard to fathom fifty-six years have passed.  It seems like just yesterday I was cutting up in school dreaming about my future. Today, on this last day of September I …

FOR THE LOVE OF AGING

A dear friend thought it would be clever to share comical insight into the aging process as women in their fifties experience it.  I was sworn to secrecy, one of those swearing-ins that threatens your well-being.  It went something like this, “If you mention my name on that blog about aging I’m going to have …