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  • Writer: Mary Wroten
    Mary Wroten
  • Sep 9, 2024
  • 1 min read

When did I get old? Middle age has crept up on me like a thief in the night; I don't even recognize myself anymore. It's not even the crow's feet, it's the dawning realization that youth is in the rear view mirror. It's realizing that I look at people in their 30s and think, "wow, to be that young again."


Truthfully, I don't know where I'm going with this blog. It's something for me and me alone, to reflect on where I am, where I've been, and where I'm going. If others happen to come into my space and enjoy it, or see something of themselves in it, then that is wonderful. Welcome!

 
 
 

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