Happy birthday, Julie!

When I turned 50, it wasn't that big of a deal. I thought it would be but it just wasn't.

My life has a bunch of ups and downs, stupid stuff that I did, relationships that went thbbbt.
I can't feel guilt about it...what good would it do now? I live at where I'm at now. I'm not spending like crazy now. I'm not hypersexual now. I'm not impatient, running my husband into the ground, now. It's not kissing the past goodbye. It's putting it in its place--the past.

You still have a lot of potential to reinvent your life. That's what I'm doing now at 51, almost 52.

Lots of tissues and hugs.