What if you suddenly awoke, looked in the mirror and realised you had transitioned from a place of certainty and structure to somewhere where the edges and boundaries you had known in your life now, blur with uncertainty? This is, life is now more grey than black and white?
When 60 is the new 40 and 50 the new 30, surely 40 is the new 20. Is this a threat or does it present opportunity?
The age and dates are no longer definitive boundaries setting expectations of how people dress, behave, relate and dream.
This is about living through the grey zone and sharing practical experiences and thoughts. Events, once given labels, like a mid-life crisis (usually a negative), or the transition period (moving from something concrete to something less concrete). Life is now not so black and white, so I prefer living in the Grey Zone.
Why? It’s a great place to live, there are so many possibilities……
the greyzone 
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