It's been a few years since I've posted anything on here.

Life has taken quite a few twists and turns.

Which, I suppose, is to be expected.

I'm 50 now.

I am supposed to be wiser, or so I've been told.

I was called an "older woman" the other day, and I nearly choked on my coffee.

I know that technically, I am middle-aged.

I don't feel it.

And yes, in fact, I am older than the other woman I was talking to, but that phrase really didn't, and doesn't, sit well with me.

I still feel like I'm in my 30's.

Ha!

Unless I live to be 100 years old, I'm more than halfway through my life.

That's a pretty sobering thought.