Awaiting Renewal Life

On growing older, through the gulf separating mid-thirties from mid-forties. Reflections provoked by the need to get a driving licence, with a new photo. “This is the shape my mid-life crisis is taking: I’m worried about what I have time to accomplish before I get too old to do anything. I’m fixated on what my life should look like by now. I’m angry at myself, because I should look better, I should be in better shape” (2,900 words)

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