
Learning to age gracefully
I turned 40 in 2020. The marking of that decade, while auspicious, was also something I dreaded. It was my “scary” age, and while I’ve never been afraid of aging, I never thought about how seeing the signs of it right on my face would affect me. It’s also been a year of staring at myself in my telephone and computer screens, every photo, every selfie, every meeting a reminder that my face, while still mine, was changing, right before my eyes.
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