Nov 2, 2020
10 min read
This Is Us
In My Fifties, I’m Finally Learning to Say ‘F*ck You’
How midlife loosened my tongue
When I flipped off the speeding truck, I knew things had changed. Sending a hearty “fuck you” to a stranger was a thing I had almost never considered before, but in the moment, it seemed oddly, perfectly natural. I briefly reconsidered the wisdom of this change when he doubled…
