Age

My jean jacket is wabi-sabi style in the Japanese aesthetic tradition of appreciating the imperfect, the impermanent, and the incomplete.

I love the complexity of our relationship, even when one of us is obviously completely wrong. And we both know who that is, right?

When mature women enter an exciting new phase in their lives and re-discover themselves as individuals, that’s Self-Discovery 2.0.

You choose how to change your life by choosing how to think about yourself, the story you tell yourself about who you are. Your choice.

Age — it’s what’s for dinner. Still I’m plagued by vanity and stared at myself in the mirror with air-sucking shock. Jowls! Wattles! Droops!

Truly intelligent people are inclined to admit what they don’t know, and truly stupid people are inclined to think they have all the answers.

The truth is I still look at other old people and see them as old. That negative characterization is ageism.