Today I met an interesting woman. A fighter, a worrier, a mother of two, an independent married woman at the age of forty. And she told me some words of wisdom from another woman:
Life begins when you realize you haven’t got that many years to live.
And when you are around forty, this is exactly what you realize: half of your life is already gone. You’d better use the rest of it like it matters, to become who you always knew you can be and to do what you really want to do.