Aging is an extraordinary process, where you become free to be the person you always should have been – David Bowie.
Co-housing is on the rise. So are the robots. I’ve put in a request to the powers-that-be to ensure that each rises with the other. Technically, they’re both here already; however, I’m talking specifically for us future b’oldies. We want the security and fun of living in a supportive community of our own devising, and …
A boyfriend of mine once said that I was the most normal person he knew. The comment, halfway between bemusement and belittlement, was a bitter blow. I yearned to be a bit wild and edgy, but was afraid. It was unknown territory. Plus, most of the wild and edgy people I had known were usually …
It caught me by surprise when I realised that older people do have lives. As I progressed towards becoming a sad old person with no life, a doom that was almost impossible to think of in any good way in years gone by, things didn’t go according to plan. Instead, in many ways my life …
I am not amazing. I tried to be, but – alas - I failed. And, amazingly, I survived it. As a child of the New-Age movement, I recited all the affirmations that were going to re-jig my brain into believing that I was an amazing person if I just said them often enough. We baby …
When my sister was twenty six, she was attacked by a man with a knife. She escaped by her own determined efforts without physical harm, but the attack changed her future, and set it on a course marred by years of suppressed post-incident trauma. To all intents and purposes, she carried on with life, but …
I’m leafing through a glossy mag in the waiting room, and glance at the picture of the couple, who appear to be around my age, in front of their designer house with the obligatory fabulous view. Technically, it’s what any sane person would give up an ovary or a testicle for. So, I wonder why …
Welcome to New Zealand, #MeToo. It’s a long haul to this place that is far from everywhere, but you got here eventually. Thanks to Ali Mau, an Aussie import who has lived for many years in New Zealand, the #metoo traveller has arrived at last and found a host worthy of its VIP status. Its …
I don’t know how I got so much stuff. For someone who considers herself not to be a collector or hoarder, I don’t know how I ended up with so much! I am gradually shedding much of it out of necessity, because I am now living in a smaller home with a pleasingly dismal amount …
Heard the parable about the prodigal daughter? No? You’re not alone - there isn’t one. Once upon a time women had very few means to be prodigal (profuse or wasteful expenditure of money and/or resources), because they had no money or resources. Their only resource was their virtue. That, and the services they provided, were …
At first I thought that this was going to be easy. Boy, did I have advice to my Younger Self! Sixty years of messing up has given me wisdom in spades. Not that we ever stop messing up, but what we mess up on changes. I’ve done the youthful messing up, so I reckon I …
Aging is an extraordinary process, where you become free to be the person you always should have been - David Bowie.
Some of this. And some of that.
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