As I approached my forties, the ole’ metabolism began to slow a teensy bit. The girl who could inhale a box of doughnuts in one sitting, without receiving red-light notification from the bathroom scale, began to physically...
Excerpt by Sharon King− Introduction We’ve all had to endure it. After the celebrations and the “Now You’re 50” birthday balloons from our friends and relatives, off we go to our doctor for the midlife checkup. From...