Tag: 50s

Roost | Part I | A Crisis at Midlife

I’d convinced myself I was “doing just fine” before my crisis really got its claws into me. I tried everything in my power to avoid admitting to myself that the life I'd been living was no longer serving me. That it was, in fact, causing me harm.  I likely would have continued on that way forever if I hadn’t had a legitimate crisis that almost broke me and forced me to reckon with the conflict between who I am and how I was living.