That’s it. I’m 40 and life looks simultaneously nothing and everything like I’d imagined. Aging is a privilege and (although I had a mega meltdown at 39) I’ve sailed into 40 content. As I reflect back here are some things I’ve learnt over the years:
“I don’t know” is an acceptable answer.
Celebrate everything. The small things matter.
If you have the optio…
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