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I never thought I’d ask this question of myself. I graduated college at age 19 and began working at...

 In my younger years I was a fairly homely child. A shock of long, straight white hair, invisible eyebrows...

Last year, I turned 60 years old. Sixty! I can remember a time, not so long ago, when that...

Four paws, soft fur, a wet nose, messy floors, and expensive toys and treats. These are all things that...

I read years ago, in some clever book or another written to make women feel good about aging, that...

Like many of you, I am on the empty-nester side of parenting. We raised our children; they have each...