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Continue reading →: The Dog of the House
Dog Mom Life After 50: Tito, My Tiny Boss With Big Opinions Has Entered The Chat Tito, my chiweenie, is a little over two years old now. We’ve had him since he was just seven weeks old. Back then he was basically a warm potato with legs and a personality…
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Continue reading →: I’m 51, and Perimenopause Is the Plot Twist No One Prepared Me For
Oh my gosh, y’all. Can we talk about how perimenopause rolled in like an uninvited houseguest, sat on my couch, ate my snacks, jacked up my hormones. Y’all, she didn’t even bother to say hello! I’m 51. And I swear I woke up one day like: “Why am I sweating,…
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Continue reading →: This Isn’t a Reinvention. It’s a Return
I didn’t wake up one day and decide to become a whole new person. I didn’t burn it all down and rise from the ashes like a perfectly polished phoenix. There wasn’t a dramatic crash-and-burn moment. There was just…a slow, quiet knowing that I couldn’t keep living the way I…
