There are certain times or activities that seem destined to make me think about my age (whether I really want to or not). This last weekend, my daughter and I traveled to McMinnville, OR to look at a college. Here she is, all grown up ready to think about college. How can that be? Where did the time go and all those other inevitable questions? Here I am, 50 something, and still wondering what to do with my life. Hmmmm, is this a lifelong quest? Will I ever feel like I’m ‘there’? So much to ponder...
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