60 Years Old. With a Roommate.
What nobody tells you about starting over
I stood in the kitchen aisle at Target staring at spatulas for a long time.
Spatulas.
I didn’t know there were that many kinds of spatulas. Silicone, stainless, slotted, offset, fish spatula (which, apparently, is a thing). I’d been married for 24 years. My ex-wife handled the kitchen. I handled the income and expenses. That arrangement worked great - unt…




