“You don’t get younger; aging is like milk, it’s going to go bad.” I laughed with a friend on Friday evening as I described a
Balancing on Unstable Surfaces
Reflections on the challenges of balancing life in a constantly shifting world
“You don’t get younger; aging is like milk, it’s going to go bad.” I laughed with a friend on Friday evening as I described a
All of the excuses over the years I’ve used to explain creases, puffiness, saggy skin or folds of fat when I look in a
I had role models for my neurosis. When my Dad died, my mom routinely said, “I’ll be dead in a year, you know when one