Instead of panicking about declining elasticity, the shrinking dating pool, or elusive work promotions, I just prop up my feet and drink more cabernet. It gets better with age, just like I do.
Yet, the older I get, the happier I am. Perhaps I have a rare disease called “Aging Smugness,” but so far the symptoms are extremely tolerable. The primary affliction — not giving a damn what other people think.
… the answer to our nation’s woes, because as your #startup #investor handbook must have taught you, no answer can come from someone who doesn’t care about the problem.
Because women are expected to regulate the emotions of men as well as themselves. They have to sharpen their emotional regulation skillz because they’ll be regulating for two even w…