Making the most of the rest of my life...

Hello, my friends! The title of this post is rather melodramatic. I just somehow recently developed a sense of lack of purpose. Being unemployed has taken a toll on my sense of self worth In tne last day or so, I have decided to embrace this third stage of my life with warmth, compassion (for myself and everyone else).

I have recently become aware of a ceremony in the Unitarian Universalist community called the Croning ceremony or the Saging Ceremony.

Croning Ceremony

I have decided that I do not need a job to fulfill my desire to be of use. So, I am calling this blog my vocation, well avocation, my life's work. I don't believe I've said this in print before, but I consider myself The Nursing Home Philosopher. Because really, I have nothing better to do than think. So Plato, Aristotle, Kant, and Nietzsche, make space for a little sister!