28/09/2026
I turned 47 today.
Update 4.7.
Funny thing is, when I hit 40, I genuinely thought I’d entered ‘that’ era of life.
Midlife. Aged.
And somehow, life starts looking like there’s less from here on in.
I sure don’t see it like that anymore.
These days, I see birthdays as a gift.
Because every new year is another opportunity to update.
Some parts of you still fit.
Some don’t.
Some things that mattered ten years ago now don’t.
And some things you spent years waiting on are non negotiable now.
I think where we run into trouble is expecting outdated versions of ourselves to keep running our current lives.
And then wondering why things feel discombobulated.
Maybe midpoint of life isn’t the beginning of falling apart.
Maybe some of it is realising you’ve outgrown old ways of operating and you haven’t quite met the version of you that comes next.
I am only just entering version 4.7.
But I’m bloody glad I get to meet her.