I began to blog twice-weekly at 70-something.com seventeen years ago this month in order to “process” my aging. Of course, I knew that there would be good times and difficult times, but I never expected to lose the home and community that were such a part of my happy life.
At 80-something, disruption has been a little harder to take as is the uncertainty of whether I’ll be renewing a lease in my hastily found apartment, or once again be packing up for a move in twelve months.
One thing I know for sure—my mother’s two-dozen crystal stemmed dessert dishes that I have never used and the kids don’t want will soon be donated to the closest church’s thrift shop, never to be wrapped for packing again.
It’s never too late to learn…

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