Middle Life Management.
I met my Brother on Friday for a coffee and we had a great ole natter about life in general and more fittingly as we were in Queens library future work re Master’s and PhD’s; stuff like that. Although this was after my opening question “Well ho does forty five sit with you?”
I was curious to see his reaction as I vividly remember my own reaction to the same question one year and nine months previous, without the coffee and without the company of people who know one inside out. He looked at me and said in his own unique way, “you know what? It sits very nicely thank you. I’m very comfortable with it. It suits me.” I let a roar out of me as I’m prone to do and sat there beaming as I realised that we had both made it to middle life/middle…
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