Nobody prepares you for the best part of getting older – the moment you realise you’d rather be disliked for who you actually are than spend one more year being liked for the exhausting performance you’ve been giving since your twenties

There's a moment somewhere in your mid-thirties - not a dramatic one, not a crisis, more like a slow exhale you didn't know you were holding - where you realise you'd rather be disliked for who you actually are than spend one more year being liked for the ...Read More





