When I turned 50, I found my voice. I spoke my mind. I even started to use boundaries. I realized that 40 years of making myself small to accommodate others was doing nothing at all for me except create resentment. Around the time I turned 50, I stopped giving a damn about what others thoughtContinue reading “Living large”
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