Editor’s letter
On the eve of my 40th birthday, someone I know and love sent me l a message. It read, i“Enjoy the final victory lap of your 30s, life will never be the same again.” It was sent in jest, a lighthearted jab at a significant moment that has always been a milestone in a woman’s life, but for a time I was thrown. What if that’s right? What if it’s all downhill from here? What if the best of life has been and gone? What if? What if? What if? And then I got a grip – what if… this was just the beginning? You see, ageing is a funny old thing until it’s actually happening to you and then you’ve got a couple of choices – embrace it or…