“When I think something nice is going to happen I seem to fly right up on the wings of anticipation; and then the first thing I realize I drop down to earth with a thud. But really, Marilla, the flying part is glorious as long as it lasts…it’s like soaring through a sunset. I think it almost… Read More of soaring and thuds

My birthday was this week. I am now 37. If I’m honest, I’ve been dreading this birthday for awhile. It may seem like a random birthday to loathe, but for me it painfully marks the official shifting from my mid-thirties into my late thirties. Or to phrase it another way, almost 40. Just saying it… Read More of 30 somethings