I have been 50 for one month now.
How has it been, you ask?
Well, upon reflection and but for the chest infection thing I brought back from two weeks in Saskatchewan, it's been alright.
I've been considering that 50 is, so far, much better than 49 was. I'm down a good 20 pounds and one diabetes medication, I'm less puffy and intestinally challenged, and I generally have more energy.
It feels like there's still a long way to go, but I've come pretty far already in a year.
I am mostly encouraged by Fifty.
And if I say it often enough it just may actually sink in...