How Reinventing Myself Helped Me Cope With Change

And how learning to spell my name in French to my hairdresser reminded me how good this different life is

The other day I wrote an article about change and it started me thinking how many times I’ve changed in my life. I wanted to write a bit more about that and this time make it more personal, tell some of my stories.

I’ve changed my story and my thinking a few times in my 55 years. Oftentimes the change comes gradually and sometimes very suddenly. I’ll think I’m used to the new me and then something will happen to remind me just how different things are.