2018 was the year I finally started to feel like a grownup.
Early in the year, I turned 60. I grumbled a bit at the lack of state pension and I bought myself a “senior railcard”, which I loved and was strangely proud of: it felt like a rite of passage. That wasn’t what made me feel like a grown-up, though.
I didn’t realise how momentous the year was going to be. How much my life was going to change. How much I was going to change.
Wednesday, 2 January 2019
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