Middle of Nowhere
Middle-age is a rough place to be. In your mind, you “know” you can still fly down a mountain with two planks strapped to your feet, throw a wicked overhand breaking ball, and run a 10K…the whole thing…without stopping! But your body knows better. You have gotten too fat to bend over and strap on those ski boots, you tore your rotator cuff (for the second time) and insurance won’t pay for a shoulder replacement until you are 70 (because…