Yesterday I young lady I know mentioned that she can’t wait to be in her 50’s. She was sure that her 50’s were going to be her best years. I don’t know if my 50’s are my best years. I’m still taking it one day at a time.
The thing is, we live in a society that preaches that success at a young age is to have it all… all the beauty, all the money, all the career choices. I know more now, in my middle age, then I did then. I have more experience. I didn’t really know what I wanted back then.
The truth is, dreams can be met at any age.