Monday, January 20, 2025

You Pierced What? Welcome to Mid-Life!

 JENN McKINLAY: Well, hello, mid-life crisis!

Nose stud! Scale of pain from 1-10 with 1 being none, I'd say it was a 2.

I was on the phone the other day, catching up with my former college roommate, a person who has known adult me for almost 40 years. We talked about what was happening in our lives and when I finished, she said, “So, you’re writing fantasy novels, running 5Ks (see photo below), and now you have a nose stud (see photo above). Overall, how do you feel your mid-life crisis is going?”


Me and H2 - Rock and Roll 5K - it was 44 degrees!!!

I laughed and said, “This from a woman who is selling her house and traveling the country in an RV for the next few years to find her perfect retirement location?” She also laughed as we acknowledged we were both managing our middle years in different and surprising ways. (I have always loathed running and she never planned to leave CT).


Side note: neither of us have bought a sports car or traded in our husbands for a younger model. LOL.


My question to you, Reds, is what did your middle-age years look like, what did you do, or plan to do to embrace the next chapter?


HANK PHILLIPPI RYAN:  Middle years….When was that, again? Remind me?  (Wait, I just re-read your opening paragraph. You have a nose stud? Did I know that?)  Anyway, my middle years are long gone, and I got through them with a strange but inadvertent combination of ignoring them and embracing them. I’m not sure I ever thought of “mid-life crisis.”  I was unmarried and unattached between the ages of 21 and 40, and happily so.  Married at 40, working 24/7 and truly loving it. There was nothing else I wanted to do, and nowhere else I wanted to be. I just wanted to be better at what I was already dong.  Then, after a bit of turmoil,  married Jonathan when I was 46. 


Hmm. I may be the ONLY person, come to think of it, who traded in her husband for an OLDER model. :-) 


So was that before or after mid-life?


I loved my mid-years, and valued them. I’m better now than ever, but I see it as so much of a process.


DEBORAH CROMBIE: How did I not know about the nose stud, either? Is this since the last time we zoomed? I say, “good for you,” and “ouch!”


Middle years? Oh, I did the classic. Wrote a novel. Got a divorce. (For the first time in my life I had my own money! Oh, it was so incredibly liberating!) Married slightly younger model. Bought a sports car. Started making trips to England by myself. (Can you shout “liberating!!!)


The writing, the husband, and the solo trips have stuck. The red sports car, not, alas. I had to come to grips with reality when the warranty ran out. 


HALLIE EPHRON: Mine was a gradual shift. (I’ve always had a keep-one-foot-on-the-dock-and-one-on-the-boat approach to change.) 


The big thing was that I started to write fiction. I’d started a freelance writing business which gave me the flexibility to write stuff that, for quite a long time, I did not get paid for. Meanwhile my daughters were flying the coop and my Jerry was our anchor. I was also letting my hair go gray and Jerry and I were ticking travel destinations off our bucket list. And buying another new white Honda Civic every so often to replace a 14-year-old one. I’m not a big risk taker. 


RHYS BOWEN: It’s funny that my next stand-alone, MRS ENDICOTT’S SPLENDID ADVENTURE, has the theme of midlife crisis. Dumped by her husband after being the model wife she takes off for the south of France and forges a whole new life there. (Maybe a bit of a living vicariously write?) Anyway my fifties were much better than my forties when husband was laid off and I had three kids in college. Last kid went to college. We traveled and I took the risk of switching from a reliable income writing YA books to writing what I like to read. The first Constable Evans novel got a teeny advance and a print run of 2500. I think it’s worked out okay. If I hadn’t switched I’d never have made all these wonderful friends and been part of this amazing community. 

 

JULIA SPENCER-FLEMING: I got my @$$ tattooed when I turned 36, does that count? Maybe I had an early start on the midlife "say yes to changes" thing, because that's around the time I started to write. 

 

In some ways, I agree with Rhys: my fifties were easier at times than my forties (I had a baby at 39, after all!) And my sixties (so far) are even better. I feel freer, more myself, and more willing to take risks than I was when I was younger. I can't see going in for a piercing, but I could definitely sign up for another tattoo... 


LUCY BURDETTE: whenever someone asks how I started writing, how I switched careers from clinical psychology to mystery writer, I say it was my midlife crisis. I don’t know how else to describe it that would make sense. It certainly wasn’t planned, but I’ve never taken the straight route to anything. The middle years were filled with angst, so I am really enjoying being settled with John and having lots of adventures writing and otherwise along the way.


JENN: In reading these answers, I am reminded of why I absolutely adore the Reds. We're all so different and so uniquely ourselves and there's no judgement just a lot of support. And the nose stud happened in December. Not planned - a totally spur of the moment - why not? - at the mall. LOL.


Your turn readers! What did/does/will mid-life look for you?


120 comments:

  1. Hmm, let me see . . . same family; still working; no crisis; mid-life just sort of snuck by while I was doing same old, same old. [And now I am enjoying having grandbabies . . . it's all good.]

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  2. My midlife crisis was attending my first reader / fan convention alone - getting out of my homebody/stay at home comfort zone. And now I look forward to attending at least one every year

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    1. And thank goodness for all of us that your did! I can't imagine the mystery world without you!

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  3. I'm also well past midlife, but let's see. I ran a marathon. Got divorced and found a better, younger model (but still older than me). And finished my first novel. I've never had a sports car, and the thought of a nose stud horrifies me (for me, mind you - it's adorable on Jenn).

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    1. I do love my new-to-me (I bought it with two years and barely any miles on it) Prius plug-in. It feels like a sports car to me! Leather seats, seat warmers, good back support even for a shorty like me, and free charging courtesy of our solar panels.

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  4. I love reading these answers. I would never get a tattoo or a piercing or a sports car. No... instead when I was 45 I finally STOPPED after years of searching for a house my husband would approve and want to buy (finally realizing that having grown up in apartments, moving every few years, he had no attachment to homes), found a piece of very cheap, noticeably ugly land in a good location, and made arrangements to purchase it. My husband was unenthusiastic. "Where is it again?" he infamously asked as we drove home after signing the papers. Over the next decade, working mostly alone and saving up to hire heavy equipment once a year, I cleared the acres of rotting blowdown and rocks. With my son and a friend I built a 2-story barn from a kit. A few years later I used the same kit to build a two story garage, with different windows. Thirteen years after buying the land I designed a simple farmhouse to be attached to the garage, hired an architect to come up with plans, and hired someone to build it. This person quit before finishing, so the house is not completed, but now that I'm retired I'm trying slowly to finish those things I can. My husband now loves our farm, as do our children, and it's safe to say we are all happy that my mid-life crisis prompted me to find the courage to make big decisions and do scary things on my own. (Selden)

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    1. From Celia: WOW Selden, WOW, that is a serious take charge act. I'm so glad it's ended so happily. What skills you have.

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    2. Wow what a great story Selden.

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    3. Selden, that’s a great story, but I have one question: where are you living? In the barn? The garage? (Okay, that’s three questions, but enquiring minds want to know!) — Pat S

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    4. Selden!!!! You are amazing!!! Also, what Hallie said!

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    5. I was avoiding the computer this afternoon to avoid the news, but wanted to say thank you all for your kind remarks. Just to be clear, with my husband having zero interest but complete trust, I was on my own and very afraid a lot of the time. Pat S.... we are living in the house. (Selden)

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  5. I spent my 40s and 50s dealing with and caring for my parents and then mourning their passing. Turning 60 was a mental pothole in my life, but now that I've reached my mid 60s, I've really found contentment and happiness in the small things. I'm keeping the same husband and still driving my 2010 Subaru with no plans to swap out either!

    I'll pass on the nose stud. I can't even imagine having one with my chronic sinus issues!

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    1. Same, Annette - the number of times a day I blow my nose, a stud would be such an annoyance!

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    2. My mid-life came late, too. I think I'm a late bloomer in every way. lol.

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    3. Same here on the nose stud - sinus congestion and a stud in my nose are not compatible! Good for Jenn though. (Heather)

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  6. I'm not sure that "crisis" would describe our midlife changes. I'm still with the same husband of 52 years, and we've been having a wonderful "multi-stage" life. In our forties we moved back to California from Georgia, where careers had taken us, since after 9 years we were still homesick. In California, my husband changed jobs after a few years to go into partnership with a friend in Canada, and that turned out wonderful; and after several years teaching, I retired to write full time (although I kept a toe in the water, teaching an after-school "art club," which I loved. I got published (both fiction and poetry.) And then we started traveling - first visits to India to see my husband's family. But then England, France, Spain (Galicia) for nearly 20 years. Then finally the worsening political situation led us to feel that even though we loved our 40 years in Sacramento, we'd be happier doing our final retirement to Europe. First we thought of Galicia, but then research for one of my mysteries introduced us to Braga, Portugal, and after 7 years of repeatedly visiting Braga, we made the move. It really feels like the right place for us, and while we miss family and friends in the US (and poetry groups!), we have wonderful friends here in Braga and Galicia, too, as well as some family in England and France. One thing I especially love is the calmer, slower life style in Europe.

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  7. Jenn, the stud is cute, but I can't imagine putting something in my nose. Your nail polish is unique, too! I totally love the 5K's with your son. That is amazing! And you are writing fantasy. Whoopee!

    It is very interesting to read about everyone's middle years. I loved my 40's and 50's. My son went through school during those years and even though I worked, my main job was wife and mother. Our family had so much fun!

    They also were the years when I became involved in advocacy for a national Jewish women's organization. It was exhilarating. I can't tell you how many times I was in the room where it happened. Many of the laws protecting women's rights and LGBT rights occurred while I had a seat at the table, where brilliant women strategized over how to get things done. These women had already influenced our state to codify the "Roe v Wade" decision before I came on the scene! Heady stuff!

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    1. That is heady stuff, Judy! Thank you for all that you've done on behalf of all women. We need to stay vigilant!

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  8. Wow! A nose stud! I couldn’t do that with my sinus issues. It would hurt when I blew my nose! And until my thirties. I struggled with acne. When a friend mentioned how prenatal vitamins cleared up her acne, I decided to try prenatal vitamins and it worked! I also got my driver’s license!

    Still in my midlife phrase. One big change is menopause!

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    1. Oh, menopause is finally waning for me. It's a journey, for sure.

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    2. So happy to hear that menopause is finally waning for you. So there is light at the end of the tunnel. When I got the Miera in 2024, my ob/gyn said the device is for 8 years so I am guessing that my menopause period will be 8 ? years. It is quite the journey!

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  9. Jenn, regarding your nose stud, I am always reminded of this George Carlin clip. Specifically from the 3:50 mark but the whole clip is hilarious (it comes from 1983 so some of it is outdated but still...LAUGHTER!)

    What does my mid-life look like? Pretty much the same as every other day of my life. I get up, go to work, and come home having made just enough money to pay most of my bills. Watch TV, read, listen to music and wonder what disaster will hit next in my life. All so that I will still have to show up to work 5 days after I die.

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    1. Oops! I forget the Carlin clip - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m5JZcwXpjqM

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  10. These are all such great life stories. I appreciate how varied everyone’s lives are. I am in mid-life (hopefully!) now. I knew coming into it that I wanted to be back home in Maine after spending the last 35 years moving around for my husband’s work. I have built a good career for myself but wanted to slow down the pace of life and Maine is a great place to do that. It does feel like a bit of an escape here. We bought a farm near a lake to stretch our legs and garden and we live close enough to skiing in the winter to keep our bodies in motion. A trip here-and-there when I feel antsy. I am hopeful my 60s will include some peace and also opportunities to further pursue my interests and hobbies. And I am also expecting some tough times too-just hoping to get through them with some grace and dignity!

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  11. I started my first full time job ever at age 40. Other than that my life has been on an even keel until this year when we uprooted ourselves after 40 years in Minnesota to retire in Florida. Hmm 40 seems to be a theme. 40 years of marriage to the same person and I don’t want to have any changes there.

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  12. Getting a job layoff at age 46 was a shocker. It had been my dream career for over 20 years.
    So I moved from Toronto to Ottawa on my own. New city, new job, new friends.
    And since I no longer had a 2.5 hour work commute, I focused more on physical & mental health.
    Joined a walking group/snowshoeing, cycling group, dinner club & ladies social group.

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    1. Oh yeah, I retired at 50 with my federal government work pension. I had intended to work until 55 but glad I was able retire early.
      More time for reading, reviewing books & travel.

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    2. Me too, Grace. I took a deep breath, optimistically decided I could live on what I had, and retired at 52. And that was (gasp) in 2002.
      Nothing but good times since.

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    3. I need to look for a running club! So glad the retirement worked out, Grace!

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    4. SUSAN: Good for you! I can access additional retirement funds (my RRSP) at 65.
      And I was my late dad's sole heir in 2021, so luckily I am not short of $$.

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    5. Yay for government pensions! I took the hit of early retirement at 52 instead of 55 and it has been worth every penny.

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  13. The big change for me was when the school where I taught decided that they no longer needed their one and only reading teacher. I was devastated. My identity was lost with that job I had loved. This was on top of my dog dying and my husband leaving me for another. I'd sound like a country song if I had also been in prison. But I lived to tell the tale and carried on from there.

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    1. That is an awful lot of hard change thrown at you at once, Judi. I'm so glad you could carry on! (Selden)

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    2. Judi, that's a lot to have life throw at you at once. Delighted that you've come out the other side of it.

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  14. The youngest left for college and I started writing my first book and beating my body into shape at the gym.

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    1. Empty nest pushed me into the gym, too. It's nice to do something for yourself!

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  15. Everyone’s stories so interesting. I’m way past midlife, and recently (less than a year) retired. I probably would have stayed in my job as book rep with WWNorton if my husband hadn’t taken medical retirement last January. We plan to as much traveling as we can while he can still do it. I am reading a lot more of what I want to read (mysteries, mysteries!), working in the flower beds and trying to spend more time with my friends.

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  16. Jenn, I have a feeling you aren't finished rebelling yet! Julia, we need deets on the tattoo.

    Let's see: started international traveling at 49 (husband was not into it), and have since been to five other continents. Still hoping to get to Asia. Decided we needed to buy a farm/rural property 17 years ago, so we own 140 acres in Kentucky, with a double-wide. Became a Master Gardener/urban farmer. Designed a new home for us and got it built. Bought my daughter's BMW (at a big discount, bless her) when she moved to Kenya, and shocked my Honda-fangirl heart that I love it so much. Got a tattoo, with two of my daughters, on NYE two years ago. It matches theirs, so it's the only one I plan to get.

    Jenn, I keep thinking of following Edith's lead and getting a colorful streak in my hair. What do you think? Matching purple?

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    1. I forgot to add that! Except I started adding a turquoise streak halfway into my sixties - not exactly midlife - although my mother's father lived well into his nineties, so maybe mid-sixties qualifies.

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    2. And my mom reaching 95 is how I justify getting a tattoo at 71 as "midlife"!

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    3. I will one hundred percent be putting colors in my hair when I let it go fully gray - I think I have another few years until it turns completely - but I will absolutely go purple streaks with you!

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  17. i like your midlife crisis, Jenn! My midlife was not fun--my fairly stable but totally uncommitted relationship with my son's dad was upended when a dear friend went through a divorce. He needed me, so I fell for him even though I knew in my guts a) Not a good match and b) Not good timing. Caught in drama, I backed out of both relationships and ended up depressed for a few years. The good part is all the things I did to get out--volunteering, exercise, went back to church, meditation. Then my parents died 4 months apart, and my son had a few crises along the way. Life is much better now, even though my body isn't as spry as it was.

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    1. Sometimes I think mid-life is just about getting through the rough stuff and reprioritizing yourself. Hugs, Gillian.

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  18. I’ve always thought that the changes in my mid forties came because my husband left me after twenty five years of marriage but you make me think that midlife crisis coincided with it.
    Being the elder and only girl in my family, I felt responsible for helping my parents. Then I married young and all I wanted was give the best to husband ans children.

    At the mid forties, I had to find what I really liked and what I wanted for myself. Over the years, I went to cinemas and to watch life shows. I took vacations at my own pace , visiting what interested me.
    I read a lot in English but had no occasions to practice speaking it, so I hired an English conversation teacher. At the same time I began to plan my first trip overseas to Scotland first, then England, then Ireland. I learned to know and to appreciate me more.
    Danielle

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    1. Good for you, Danielle. I agree. I do think mid-life is all about finding yourself again.

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  19. Jenn, your nose stud is perfect and running a 5k used to be on my list of things to do before my ankle, knees, and hips protested. A mid-life career crisis meant I was able to step in temporarily to help care for my two youngest nephews--aged 6 weeks and a year old at the time. Twenty-some years have gone by since then. I found work in my field, stayed the course with my nephews, and eventually was able to retire from my field. Now I work part-time at my local library so I'm not a complete hermit and have begun to self-publish my novels. And cheer on my 'boys' and grand-nephew and have found myself juggling new writing projects. Life is good.

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    1. I've been thinking I'd love a PT job at the local bookstore or library - I miss people now that the nest is empty. Good on you, Flora!

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  20. From Celia: huge props to you Jenn but no studs for me thank you. And Julia, what else are you holding out on me? Obviously we don't talk enough.
    Surgery at 40 took me out of the whole menopause thingy, so I may have had my midlife early as I remember my forties as challenging. But fifty there was something liberating there and I started my second small biz, organizing/ admin and loved the work though I was not skilled at marketing. Fifties also saw our hunt for where to 'retire'. I wanted Maine, he agreed. So much good had happened since we moved including my writing and actually having a readership. Will I publish? Who knows. But right now I heading into my new adventure. I may be alone but I feel I have an army supporting me.

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    1. You absolutely have an army supporting you, Celia. We all adore you and are here for you!

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    2. Yes, ma’am, Celia. With a salute…marching with you! Elisabeth

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  21. What age is middle life? If it is the 40’s, I had a baby. Ten years after the other two, and no he was definitely not a mistake. Seemed normal at the time.
    Oh, as for the nose stud, at the same time (the 40’s), I stopped wearing ear-rings. Between the child pulling them out, and always worried about getting caught in the barn, it was just easier not to bother. We both gave up wearing our wedding rings about 5 years in – too dangerous around tools. Don’t think they fit now.
    It is interesting that so many of you started writing at this time in life. I think the better authors are those who have experience and thus empathy under their belts, rather than those to whom it is all just a dream.

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    1. You had a good midlife adventure! I hope you're right about writers with experience Margo...

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    2. Midlife (to me) is when you finally have a second to think about yourself and what things you want just for you (unless you have a person you want to share things with). I feel like it hits anywhere between 35 and 65. Hub had his mid-life in his forties (tattoos, etc) while mine is in my fifties.

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  22. I guess I'm still in my middle years - same husband, second house, adult kids, still working a day job, now writing fiction and getting ready to launch my third series, a short dance with breast cancer.

    I got a tattoo of a dragon on my shoulder. Does that count?

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  23. Your question gives me the chance to tell one of my favorite stories about my sweet husband of 38 years. Shortly after my 40th birthday, I quite accidentally stumbled upon a used red Saab convertible for sale and instantly wanted it. We had traditionally taken turns getting new cars so we only ever had one car payment, and it wasn't my turn to get a car. But I came home and told him about this car that had caught my eye. His response: "If we can get you through midlife with nothing worse than a red sports car, I will consider it a win. Trade in my car and I'll take over driving yours for a few years."

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  24. At 44, I was laid off my corporate job, went back to school to get my masters while earning my living doing freelance business writing and editing, ended up taking on a short-term teaching contract at our local college and never looked back. I retired from teaching at 61 and will happily turn 65 next month feeling content with where I'm at: same partner, same house, same work (writing and teaching) but entirely on my own terms.

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  25. I love these stories! Thanks, Jenn, for starting us down this path. Love the nose stud. My motto is you do you and I'll do me. Somewhere there is a common ground and that is what matters. As for mid-life adventures. My first husband took me to counseling to "get me fixed." It worked. I divorced him. A few years later, married second husband. Learned a lot from counseling, so I divorced #2 before it destroyed me. A young friend of mine paid for me to get my first tattoo when I was 49. Those little suckers are so addictive that I got a second one at 50 and the last one at 51. I love reactions from folks who realize I have ink. I look like your basic goody two shoes so many folks are stunned that I would have any kind of body art.

    Also, after divorce #2 I completely changed my name so that I no longer have a last name, just a first and second. Before the judge signed off on the change, he asked what I would do when folks became upset because I didn't have a surname. I said it was their problem not mine. He smiled and signed the form. Of course, not everyone understood that. My mother sent me a copy of my birth certificate and my aunt didn't talk to me for months. That made me sad, but sometimes you just have to put self-care above the feelings of others. And I had many friends who agreed that I was no longer that other person, I was indeed Victoria Anne. -- Victoria

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    1. This may launch a book for me, Victoria: My first husband took me to counseling to "get me fixed." It worked. I divorced him.
      How absolutely fabulous! Delighted that you stepped into your power and have lived life on your terms.

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    2. Victoria, I too changed my name just as I began midlife law school. Dropped the middle and recreated the first and the last. I too had the sense of being a different person. Elisabeth

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    3. Elisabeth, isn't the most empowering feeling? I must admit that I was also a bit fed up with the patriarchal society aspect that had ladies changing names, not men. -- Victoria

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    4. Jenn, have fun with it. I certainly have. Don't forget the tattoos! They were most empowering. And addictive! -- Victoria

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  26. These are such fascinating stories! Every single one of them is a treasure… And you are right, Jenn , it makes me even more grateful for all of you!

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  27. Love it. My midlife crisis was getting married after a 30 year hiatus from anything that resembled a steady relationship and moving to Maine - from the other end of the country! It's also about that time I started writing, but I did hang on to the steady job. It's all good. I'm one of those folks that embraces change.

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    1. I like change, too. In fact, I need a certain amount of change or I create it, which can go badly sometimes :)

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  28. My daughter got a nose stud when she was in college. 25 years later she still has it. I survived.

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    1. Thankfully, my SIL got a nose stud years ago so my mom was nicely broken into it :)

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    2. One of my daughters got one last year. It's not for me, but she's 40, and she it's none of my business.

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    3. Good attitude, Karen! — Pat S

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  29. Interesting to see that so many Reds had the same arc that I had. A divorce in my mid-30s that somehow opened the door to career successes, new, self worth, and a great sense of opportunity in front of me. And then the LOML appeared and everything good came into focus! I am past middle age by any definition, but my middle adult years became a period of reward, accomplishment, and love for and from the people I care most about. So I'm all for the midlife changes!

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    1. Me, too! I think mid-life changes mean you're paying attention to what you need and going for it. Never a bad thing.

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  30. At age 50 I essentially retired. We had moved from Ohio to Minnesota where my husband had a new job. I was burned out jobwise so I stayed home and did NOTHING. It was great! When our broke son was stationed at Ft Stewart in Georgia and needed some help I was available to fly down, rent a car, find a used car to buy for him, and look for apartments for him and his wife and daughter. Freedom to do things! I also went on a couple of trips with my travel agent mother-in-law and I did the driving. All things that my husband would normally take on. 20+ years later (I'm a late bloomer) I decided I'd had enough of the big city (Houston) and we were buying a 100+ years old house somewhere and moving. Our parents were gone, Frank was more or less retired, and I felt it was my turn. After Covid and a few house hunting trips I found my house here in Lexington, Virginia. Now I'm trying to get up the nerve for some single international travel while my husband is so attached to our old dog he can't leave him. No tattoos, no pierced anythings, no earrings, no colored hair. My granddaughter has all of those anyway.

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    1. I love it, Pat. Virginia is a beautiful area to retire to - it's on my list!

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  31. LOL, when I turned 50 I retired to take care of my mother-in-law, moved to Florida and decided to finally get that tattoo I had dreamed of. Over 20 hours of work, my whole back and up over my shoulder onto my left chest. It was my life and my loves: a yellow rose bush with hidden messages all throughout. Skulls everywhere for my rockstar hubs, a spider for my Spiderman son and a Transformer symbol for my techie son. The roses for me, my sisters, my mother and grandmothers (I'm named after both grandmothers). That was in 2005-2006. I'm still so glad I got the tattoo, took care of Gracie and moved the heck out of Florida as soon as I could!

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    1. Dang! I wish blogger allowed photos - I'd love to see that tattoo! Good for you!

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    2. Wow! The tat sounds amazing - good for you.

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  32. When I was in my forties and early fifties there was a lot of turmoil in my life, including a job loss. I didn’t have time for a midlife crisis! But thanks to all those other crises, I learned to be strong and positive. And I’ve been told that I’ve had a positive influence on some other people, some of whom I barely know.
    I’m enjoying my life in ways I could not if I had not been through the unexpected challenges that showed up in mid life.

    DebRo

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    1. So, true. Growth is never fun but it does make us stronger.

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  33. For my, slightly late, mid life crisis i separated from my ex and dragged 2 teenagers kicking and screaming across the country to Missouri. Then I found a job for the next 20 years and raised 2 functioning adults. At 70 i “retired” and moved to Michigan to be close to family. Now I work part time during tax season and travel with friends.

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  34. 40s were all about work, 50s have been about losing both parents and my sense of self after retirement. I have loved the gift of time - to travel, go to cons, read, and help out my friends who are still working. The second half of my 50s will be about establishing a part-time life in the south of France. We’ve made some planning trips and will be starting a long-term rental later this year.

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    1. Lisa, that sounds lovely! Will you become Lisa in Nice? Ooh, or Lisa in Saint-Tropez? — Pat S

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    2. LISA: P/T in south of France sounds delightful!

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    3. PAT S - good deduction! Current plan is to start in Nice. We think we’ll want to be someplace smaller, but Nice seems to be a good place to begin the adventure.

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  35. I had my one and only child at 41 so my “mid-life” was spent raising him, losing both parents and starting my best job ever as an elementary school librarian. Now I am retired and waiting for my (still only) husband to retire which might be a couple more years, fingers crossed. Like Lisa, I have started going to cons (going to my first Left Coast Crime in March; the first two were Bouchercons and I had friends go with me so this will be my first solo experience. Luckily I have friends like Grace and Dru Ann to smile at as we pass in the halls). We remodeled our original house and moved back in last summer so that is not only behind us, but is a joy to live in. — Pat S

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    1. PAT S: Yay, I am looking forward to seeing you at Denver LCC! LCC is a much smaller, intimate convention than Bouchercon. Some other regular JRW commenters are coming such as Edith/Maddie and some Jungle Reds.

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    2. I love solo traveling so much. I think I am normally in the role of finding compromises and keeping people happy, so the freedom to do (or not do) whatever I want is delightful.

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    3. Shoot. Now I wish I was going to LCC this year. Have a blast!

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  36. Middle age brought lots of changes. I'm counting middle age as late 40s and through my 50s, say 2002 and on about ten years. My husband Philip was called up to active duty for the Army and stationed at the Pentagon, which had the plane fly into it just a year before he arrived. So started my trips to D.C. and exploring it for two and a half years. I didn't go with him because Kevin was starting high school, and I didn't want to take him away from his friends, and Ashley was starting college. And, I had started my Masters in Library Science online (a few on campus meetings). In 2006, Kevin graduated from high school, Ashley graduated from college, and I graduated from my Masters program. And the active 50s, my age not era, began. I had already started traveling when Philip was in D.C. to find out how much I loved it there, and now he was in Tampa at Central Command and I was traveling to there. I actually liked D.C. better because Philip and I and the kids traveled around D.C., too. They had some unique adventures with him by themselves, like rappelling and canoe trips, and I had some great adventures like visiting the Shenandoah valley and mountains. Anyway, in my 50s, I went to my first Bouchercon with a friend, in Albany, and then we went to Niagara Falls after, taking a quick detour to the Adirondacks (because of Julia's books). My friend and I traveled some more, to Key West (where I had already spent time when my daughter lived there for a year), where we met up with some other friends from high school. Then there were the two high school reunions where I reconnected with friends and still am. And, I'm not sure exactly when Philip retired from the Army and started working for a contractor, but then I traveled to Hawaii several times because of that, taking Ashley with me one time. Kevin was more of a homebody, but I had some great times with Kevin and his girlfriend of six years (we thought and they thought they would get married, didn't happen), like going to see Elton John in concert, which Ashley also went to. I also had my bathroom remodeled and new floors and painting done throughout the house. I really did a lot of living during my middle age. I thought my 70s would be full of travel (well, we did go to Paris), but with Kevin's passing, I'm now glad I got so much in earlier since I'm the homebody now.

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    1. I'm glad you got to do all of that traveling, Kathy, and you managed Paris! I have years where I'm a homebody and years where I'm on the move. It seems to wax and wane.

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  37. When I turned 40 I developed adult asthma and was told by my specialist that stress was a common factor of underlying conditions like childhood asthma making a return "visit" decades later. AND that the largest percentage of his patients were women in their 40's going through many changes in their lives;, empty nest syndrome, caring of aging parents, changing (or losing) jobs, etc. Two of those circumstances I was experiencing at the time. Plus the beginning stages of pre- menopause that would hang around for the next decade. I was depressed and exhausted. I came through the other side though thanks to the "saviors" in my life which were my husband (a supportive and loving team player) my thrice weekly high impact aerobic dance classes, several Loretta LaRoche one-woman shows, and the spontaneous purchase of a white convertible with red leather seats. :-) From what I have read above we all found a way to push through that time in our lives. I am, however, still laughing over Julia Spencer Fleming's comment "I got my @$$ tattooed when I turned 36, does that still count?" It most certainly does...I'm still thinking about getting one at 74 but not quite sure where I'd plunk that sucker based on the laws of gravity now. Chuckle...

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    1. Evelyn, years ago I worked with a young woman (early 30s) who had gotten a tattoo of a devil on her hip age 18. She had had two or three kids by the time I met her and said the devil’s head was no longer attached to his body! (She was using that as a cautionary tale for her teenaged nieces!) — Pat S

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    2. It's never too late but placement is key. A friend got a rose on her boob in her twenties, well, that sucker turned into a long stemmed rose. LOL.

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    3. In the mid-1970's I managed an upscale maternity store. One customer had a tattoo (rare then) of a butterfly just below her hipbone. Which had gotten stretched grotesquely out of shape in her eighth month.

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    4. Thank you, fellow Reds, for some additional laughs this frigid morning; they warmed me up! I am reminded of a SNL sketch from many years ago that solidified exactly what your three comments just said. It was hilarious!

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  38. I'm deep in the midlife change at the age of 56. After being the primary caretaker of my parents for the last couple of years, I lost both in the span of a year. Now walking away from a 35+ year career and moving back to the coast. Finally back writing and looking forward to traveling. Not a nose stud type, but maybe a tatoo...

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  39. I guess my mid life started late. After my immediate family all passed away I moved from NYC, bought a house in middle Tennessee. I have never owned a house before and lived only in apartments. This all happened when I was 70 years old. So my motto us you only live once Lois

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    1. Happy to hear that it is never too late to make a big change.

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    2. I love it, Lois. Good for you. TN is beautiful.

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