Between Worlds

When I was young, through the 70s and part of the 80s, the world was relatively simple to digest. America was a world leader, at least according to other more experienced adults around me. The USSR was America’s enemy, as godless Commie heathens. And everybody loved the guitar solo in a song. Today, we’re somewhereContinue reading “Between Worlds”

On Ageism and Growing Old

It wasn’t all that long ago that I used to always be THE youngest person in the office. I was “the kid,” as they’d say. My change from this status to one of being old happened virtually overnight. I would notice it when I’d talk about things, like past work experiences, and the person IContinue reading “On Ageism and Growing Old”

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