Saying Yes to Yourself in Midlife
Picture a 200-year-old barn on a New England flower farm, the kind of place where the air smells like hydrangeas and history, and the stone fence bring you back to that Robert Frost poem you memorized in high school. Now picture the woman who built that life — not inherited it, not stumbled into it — but willed it into existence through decades of patient dreaming and one very courageous conversation.
That woman is Wendy Harrop, and the moment I walked into her world at The Phineas Wright House in Massachusetts, I understood immediately why every woman who visits leaves changed. There’s…
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