Happy Birthday to me! I'm scheduling this post to go up the night before I turn 40. The Big Four Oh. To celebrate, I'm waxing eloquent about growing older. Here goes: When I turned ten, I cried. I cried because I was getting old. For real. Thankfully, my concerned teacher took me out in the hall, asked me what was wrong, and then …
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