Moving Onward
I'm moving to Florida. I am both glad and afraid. I hope to dance there too. I hope to start over at this odd midpoint. I never thought that 46 would be a midpoint, but my grandmother is now 92. If I follow in her footsteps, I have half my life to go. Thinking about it that way makes me want to try to get in shape for the second part of my life.
Labels: aging, grandmother, moving


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