
Did you ever imagine you’d be ‘sorted’ by age…?
I did, instead I’ve found myself a little discombobulated, so much so that I’m christening this season of life the 50/50:
50% of me “knows I should” squirrel away every spare penny and pop it in my pension pot. 50% of me wants to take any spare pennies and spend them on adventures.
50% of me wants to run off into the woods, live off grid, grow my own vegetables and dance under the moonlight with no one watching! 50% of me wants to show up and contribute to an all to frequent ageist society. If not for me, in solidarity with all the other folk my age who still have much to offer their respective communities.
50% of me wants to tinkle with some tweakments. 50% of me is curious to see how the sands of time will etch away on my face and body.
All this thinking has got me wondering, it can’t just be me can it?!?

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