1/5 Today is the last day of my 41st year. I’m reflecting on starting over *again* as I enter what I consider to be the second half of my life. When I was a child, I spent years learning to do the most basic things—speaking, walking, feeding myself. Then even more years discovering myself, learning about the world, and determining how best to conduct myself in it. For this next chapter, I have a head start. There’s no need to re-learn to walk (…)