The week I turned 50, my blog had an identity crisis. I’ll spare you the techie details; let’s just say that, between the original problem and the mistakes I made trying to fix it, I wasted a great deal of time I could have spent doing any number of more productive things.
I’m not telling you this to drag you down into the weeds of blogging with me, but rather, to share that this identity crisis with my blog sort of triggered—or maybe just exacerbated—a bit of an identity crisis in my own heart.






