In February 2018, I’m going to be 41. That’s pretty crazy and almost unbelievable for me, but that’s not the focus of this essay.
I’m here to warn you about turning 40, and at the same time do a quick sidebar about my own emotional journey this past year.
Let’s backpedal a bit, though. This year I have undergone physical, emotional, and mental changes.
The physical changes are probably too detailed and personal to really be comfortable for either of us, so let’s move on to the emotional.