Psychology Today | 09.11.2026 23:07
I turned 70 in October. My best friend, who is two months older than me, kept telling me it is okay and that once I decide how I’m going to mark the day, my life will get back on track. I knew she was right, but as the weeks approached, I started to think about what 70 meant for me. None of the other decades had hit me in this way.
