On Sunday, I turned thirty-seven years old. Ten years ago I thought I’d be on the brink of a total holy-crap-I-am-almost-forty-what-am-I-doing-with-my-life? crisis. Heck, five years ago I had much the same thought. I dreaded getting old because I thought, with age came limitations. I am not freaking out. In fact I am the exact opposite...
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