Dec 28, 2019
5 min read
Older and Falling in Love
Less drama and more fun
I was 52 and had begun the adventures of menopause when I met my current partner, AleXander, (On my most recent vacation from the pill I’d realized that, no, it wasn’t the AC on the fritz; those were hot flashes).
He was 58 and had just returned to New York City two months earlier after a self-imposed exile to Vermont where he’d spent over two decades…
