Midlife = when the crows come home to roost

And the conversations I have with the brick in my stomach

I regularly talk to women my age. This is through my social network. Friends. Family members. Work colleagues. All of these women say similar things:

I’m tired.

I’m fed up.

I’m lost.

I have no idea what to do next.

I hate my life right now.

I hate my husband right now.