As a woman recently past the 50 mark, I have traded in my hopes for long, tanned and flawless legs – for an acceptance and love of my strong, if not perfect, sturdy if not flawless and useful, if not magazine-worthy ones. They get me where I need to go, and provide all manners of lessons … (25 comments)
Sometimes we get a chance to look back at problems we’ve encountered in the past, and see the world fresh, with a kinder, gentler and wiser perspective. Growth – I think they call it. Today was one such of those days for me.
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