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		<title>A letter to the little girl I once was&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Sep 2011 18:18:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hey you, standing over there looking tough and cute the way little girls often do, it’s me, well you – in about 36 years. Some things haven’t changed much. With the exception of the ribbon, your hair looked a lot like that this morning, and that stance, you still got that...]]></description>
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<p><strong><em>Editor&#8217;s note: </em></strong><em>While I&#8217;m struggling to write the sequel to the <a href="http://womenatforty.com/2011/08/everybody-shouldnt-like-you10-things-ive-learned-in-40-years/">10 things I&#8217;ve learned in 40 years</a> post, I thought I&#8217;d revisit a post I wrote almost 2 years ago. It&#8217;s a letter to the little girl I once was. Oh if only we could go back and share our wisdom with the little girls we once were &#8211; how might our lives be different?  Some of you are familiar with this exercise but for those who aren&#8217;t, I&#8217;d encourage you to write your own letter to your former self, and if you&#8217;re inclined, share it with your daughters.  It will remind them that before you were &#8220;just&#8221; their mothers, you were young women, teens and yes, even little girls.<br />
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<p><strong>20 things you need to know </strong>- Hey you, standing over there looking tough and cute the way little girls often do, it’s me, well you – in about 36 years. Some things haven’t changed much. With the exception of the ribbon, your hair looked a lot like that this morning, and that stance, you still got that. You often have that same ‘four parts curiosity, one part ‘what the hell are you looking at”  look on your face even at this age – And the legs…well, like I said, some things haven’t changed much.</p>
<p>I wish I could protect you from, and prepare you for all that lies ahead, but I can’t. No one can really. But what I can do is share some things that only I’ll be able to. Some people think the past, present and future are all happening at once, so who knows. I know you won’t understand everything I’m saying, but take notes, you’ll need them.</p>
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<li><strong>Some of the people in your life will disappoint you</strong>, lie to you, hurt you. Some of them are just stupid. Others are just evil. Forgive them all, stupid and evil alike, and move on. Remember what they did and learn from it. Don’t hold what they’ve done to you against anyone else.</li>
<li><strong>That thing you want to do with your hair in the eighties. Don’t.</strong> You leave dozens of grease spots up and down the east coast because of it, and Chris Rock will mock it mercilessly in a documentary he releases in 2009.</li>
<li><strong>Try to get that eating thing under control early</strong> – believe me, you’ll be fighting that battle for years. In the meantime, live your life and do the things you want to do, regardless of what the scale says.</li>
<li><strong>You’re going to have several really great ideas for businesses</strong>. Instead of talking yourself out of it, just do it. You are smarter, stronger and more resilient than you know.</li>
<li><strong>You know how they said</strong> it would be too difficult to be a successful, black, female journalist? Oprah’s like the richest person on the planet now. Seriously. Don’t listen to them. <img title="More..." src="http://womenatforty.com/wp-includes/js/tinymce/plugins/wordpress/img/trans.gif" alt="" /></li>
<li><strong>Learn early to worry less about what people think about you.</strong> The truth is, people spend a lot less time thinking about you than you know.</li>
<li><strong>Back in college, that cute guy that kinda looked like Tom Hanks liked you</strong>. Do NOT look at him like he’s crazy when he wants to work on “the project” at your house. That old dude on the other hand is just a freak. Stay away from him.</li>
<li><strong>Those two annoying, screaming things</strong> that invaded your “only child” sanctuary will become your best friends and biggest supporters.</li>
<li><strong>When people show you who they are</strong>, please, please, PLEASE believe them. It will save you years of heartache.</li>
<li><strong>Relationships aren’t always easy, </strong>but they shouldn’t always be hard<strong>.</strong> If you spend most of your time wondering if it’s worth it, it’s not.</li>
<li><strong>When you go to light that grill</strong> in ‘91, take a couple quick steps back. Blonde eyelashes and eyebrows are not a good look on you.</li>
<li><strong>Credit cards are not free money</strong>. Stop using them to make yourself feel better. In the end you’ll only feel worse and be broke.</li>
<li><strong>The stock market crashes on October 19, 1987</strong> and again on September 16, 2008. If you have any more money in the future than I did, move it!</li>
<li><strong>On September 11, 2001 the world changes forever</strong>.</li>
<li><strong>Do you know who Barack Obama is? </strong>You will in 2008.</li>
<li><strong>That thing you’re crying your eyes out about </strong>at ages 14-16, 18, 23 and 25, in a couple of months you won’t even remember what all the drama was about.</li>
<li><strong>He’s not coming back.</strong> Don’t wait for him. Don’t wait for that other one either.</li>
<li><strong>Do you even know where Italy is?</strong> Well, in about 30 years, you spend two weeks there and it’s even more beautiful than you ever imagined. One day you&#8217;re going to live there.<a href="http://womenatforty.com/2009/10/if-three-6-mafia-can-win-an-oscar/" target="_self"> (If Three 6 Mafia&#8230;)</a></li>
<li><strong>All that time you spend waiting for Mr. Right</strong>, don’t. Instead, use the time to make sure you’re not Ms. Wrong.</li>
<li><strong>You’ve come a long way baby</strong>, and you’ve got a long way to go.</li>
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<p><em>If you&#8217;d like to share a letter to your former self with the WAF community, email contribute(@)womenatforty.com. </em></p>
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		<title>Dear Twenty-something me</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2011 13:01:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A WAF reader writes a poignant letter to her twenty-something self. It outlines a future battle with Lupus, a father who is very sick and making $6.50 an hour full-time, supporting a husband who’s getting his Associates Degree. But from all of that emerges a woman at forty who's stronger than she ever knew she could be...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong><a href="http://womenatforty.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/j0341542_thumb.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-383" title="j0341542_thumb.jpg" src="http://womenatforty.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/j0341542_thumb.jpg" alt="" width="251" height="299" /></a>Editor&#8217;s note: </strong>A couple of weeks ago I asked readers what advice they&#8217;d give to today&#8217;s 20 and 30 somethings. I got several great responses including advice about having kids and creating and living your bucket list. For one reader in particular, the question sparked an internal dialogue that ended with a letter to her twenty-something self.  In today&#8217;s post, Clare shares her letter with the WAF community&#8230;<br />
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<blockquote><p>Dear Twenty-something me:</p>
<p>So you&#8217;re a junior in college and your  head&#8217;s screwed on backwards.  Boyfriend troubles, GREs loom on next  year, and you don&#8217;t have a summer job lined up yet.  Mom and Dad still  take care of you: you&#8217;re living under their roof when not in school, you  have their health-care, they feed and clothe you.  Your auto insurance  is only $5.00, which they pay for too.  They bought a car for you when  the ol&#8217; big Bertha Wagon died.  You have no idea what monthly payments  are.</p>
<p>Lucky you.</p>
<p>Here&#8217;s what you have to look forward to:<br />
Getting back together with your boyfriend.  Again.<br />
Breaking up with your boyfriend.  Again.<br />
Summer jobs.<br />
Next year, your last.  Friends from freshman year are room-mates.<br />
Getting back together with your boyfriend.  Again.<br />
Graduation.<br />
Another summer job.<br />
Graduate School.</p>
<p>But even that&#8217;s <em>so easy</em> compared to what you have to deal with now.  Are you taking all this  for granted, or is it really hard on you?  Do you take it all in stride?</p>
<p>Because wait, there&#8217;s more:<span id="more-3657"></span><br />
Fast-forward to 1994.  You&#8217;re 22 going on 23 now.  You&#8217;ve been in graduate school for nearly a year.  And you hate it.<br />
You just got engaged to your boyfriend (the one you broke up with twice).<br />
You just found out that your father had a massive silent heart attack,  is having triple-bypass surgery, has kidney stones that won&#8217;t pass (you  can&#8217;t make this stuff up!) and by the way <strong>he has terminal cancer</strong>.<br />
So you plan the wedding.  It&#8217;ll be a reunion for your dad, the ceremony  is inconsequential to what really matters, and you don&#8217;t care.</p>
<p>1995.   April.  Wedding bells.  August.  Birthday.  August-day-after-birthday:  father passes away.  You&#8217;ve been in a new state, with a new husband, and  new family, for four months.  And a new job.  What else can be thrown  at you?</p>
<p>Were you expecting this?  Ever?  Making $6.50 an hour full-time, supporting your husband who&#8217;s getting his Associates Degree?</p>
<p>Fast-forward  again to 2002.  You&#8217;re 30 now, going on 31.  Seven years later&#8230;new  job, again.  Been living in this new town for five years and you love  it.  &#8220;Half-Backed&#8221; to New York, they say.  This is supposed to be the  &#8220;Seven Year Itch&#8221; for marriages.  No time.  You spend ten days in the  hospital wondering what&#8217;s wrong with you.</p>
<p>Surprise!  You have Lupus!  Nothing you&#8217;ve done before this was hard.</p>
<p>Why is it that hind-sight is twenty-twenty?</p>
<p>You  truck on.  You learn from the doctors, you adjust your life.  You go on  medical leave for four months, grudgingly.  That new job, that coveted  job, is gone.  You&#8217;re in the house for the entire summer.  What the hell  are you going to do with yourself?  Introspection.  Tend to tomatoes.   No hard work, no lifting, no stress.</p>
<p>2011.  Nine years now you&#8217;ve had lupus.  You lost the house due to  medical reasons (bankruptcies should be lenient for people who have  medical problems.  Just sayin&#8217;). You&#8217;ve moved three times since you got  sick &#8211; Myrtle Beach, SC, and then back to the place you started when you  got married, and back to where you started when you got lupus.  What  have you learned?</p>
<p>1.  I have learned that I am me and I have always been me despite  the setbacks.  Am I stronger because I lost my father four months after I  got married?  Probably.  Am I stronger because there was no &#8220;seven year  itch&#8221; in my marriage due to the lupus?  Probably.  Is my marriage  stronger?  Absolutely.</p>
<p>2.  I have learned that my husband is my best friend.  Even though  we broke up a few times when I was in college.  When all you have is  your husband in a town where you have no family, it kind of gets that  way.  The few friends &#8211; actual friends &#8211; you make become your family.   You make new friends and you lose old ones.  Things you thought you had  in common, not so much.  New things you have in common with your new  friends: it&#8217;s like you&#8217;re long lost siblings.</p>
<p>3.  I have learned that nothing truly matters more than my health.  I  still don&#8217;t exercise like I&#8217;m supposed to, but I&#8217;m healthier than I&#8217;ve  been since I got Lupus, which, by the way, you can learn about by going  to <a href="http://www.lupus.org/" target="_blank">www.lupus.org</a>.  For me to go into what it is&#8230;is another story.</p>
<p>4.  I live for the quality of life.  Not for the quantity of things.</p>
<p>5.  And on a funny note:  I&#8217;ll be 40 on August 1.  I still look twenty-something.  Must be the genes.</p></blockquote>
<p><em>What would your letter to your twenty-something self say? Share in the comment section or on our <a href="https://www.facebook.com/home.php#!/WomenAtForty" target="_blank">Facebook Fan Page</a>. </em></p>
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		<title>Hide your face, make a bucket list and know what you really want: Lessons for the next generation of Women at Forty</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Jun 2011 15:27:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[We've been there, done that and bought the T-shirt and while you're out there celebrating your 20's and 30's (which you definitely should), take heed to some of what we've learned over the years...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://womenatforty.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/20-something.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-3626" title="young woman sitting in classroom" src="http://womenatforty.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/20-something.jpg" alt="" width="297" height="356" /></a>Earlier this month Reese Witherspoon, while accepting an MTV Movie Award, shared a few words of wisdom with young women who seem to think that nude cell phone pics and &#8220;leaked&#8221; home porno movies are now the quickest and best way to make it in Hollywood.</p>
<p>Witherspoon said, &#8220;I get it, girls, that it’s cool to be a bad girl. But it is possible to  make it in Hollywood without doing a reality show. When I came up in  this business, if you made a sex tape, you were embarrassed and you hid  it under your bed. And if you took naked pictures of yourself on your  cell phone, you hide your face, people! Hide your face!”</p>
<p>Although Witherspoon is a little shy of being 40, I wondered what advice other WAF had for young women in their 20&#8242;s. I put the call out on Facebook and of course, the WAF community responded loud and clear. We&#8217;ve been there, done that <em>and</em> bought the T-shirt and while you&#8217;re out there celebrating your 20&#8242;s and 30&#8242;s (which you definitely should), take heed to some of what we&#8217;ve learned over the years&#8230;</p>
<blockquote><p>&#8220;Remember to be respectful to yourself and other women, you to will be our age in 20 very short years.&#8221; &#8211; <em>Kimberly </em></p>
<p>&#8220;Know what you want before making huge, expensive  mistakes: do you REALLY want to go to grad school for that?  Consider  what that degree might or might not give you.  And if someone (a tiger  mother-ish person, perhaps) is pressuring you to go to grad school right  after college, don&#8217;t do it unless it&#8217;s something crucial to your career  (law school, medical school, CPA, etc).&#8221; &#8211; <em>Clare </em></p>
<p>&#8220;1)Looks may attract a man, but character and  confidence leaves him wanting more. 2)Be honest with yourself&#8230; fooling  yourself into thinking you can handle certain situations will only  leave you with regret. 3)Learn the difference between friends  and buddies no one really has LOTS of friends. 4)Sex is meant to be  special.  It&#8217;s one of the most special gifts that you can give.  If you  were a millionaire, would you give a million dollars to someone just  because they asked for it?&#8221;  &#8211; <em>Tamika</em></p>
<p>&#8220;Make a bucket list in your 20s of all the things  you want, places to go, people to see &amp; check it off as the  opportunity presents itself. When you get older there are obstacles that  will hinder your list (job, small children, finances, etc) until you  are older. You might feel like you are getting too old or cram  everything in to the point where you don&#8217;t enjoy the journey.&#8221; &#8211; <em>Tanya</em></p>
<div id="id_4dff51fed571e3890370098">&#8220;If  you are ever on the fence about having or not having kids, babysit or  better yet, foster first.   Try it out before it&#8217;s too late.  Also, Google &#8220;I hate being a Mom.&#8221;  Don&#8217;t ever let anyone talk you into having  kids unless YOU REALLY want  to have them.  I fostered thinking I wanted kids, and believe me, I&#8217;m  so glad I was able to get out of taking care of a baby for 18 years.  Even with a husband who was willing to share, it still fell on me as the  primary caretaker, and I wasn&#8217;t the type.   If you really want to have  kids, that&#8217;s great &#8211; more power to you.  But if you&#8217;re on the fence &#8211; BE  CAREFUL!&#8221; &#8211; <em>Liza</em></div>
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<div>I got more great responses than I could possibly fit in one post, so there&#8217;ll probably be a part two. If you&#8217;ve got words of wisdom to share, leave a comment, email us (contribute (@) women at forty.com), or post it on our <a href="https://www.facebook.com/WomenAtForty" target="_blank">Facebook fan page</a>.</div>
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		<title>What doesn&#8217;t kill you&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Sep 2010 04:13:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Editor’s Note: Today’s contribution to our Career section comes from blogger Denise D. She writes for the blog, Really Bad Boss, which has been featured in the Huffington Post and The Sun Times. In this piece she talks about making the best out of a bad job, boss or work situation…advice that can be applied [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong><a href="http://womenatforty.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/00401561.jpg"><img style="display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border: 0px;" title="00401561" src="http://womenatforty.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/00401561_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="00401561" width="257" height="306" align="left" /></a> Editor’s Note:</strong> Today’s contribution to our Career section comes from blogger Denise D. She writes for the blog, <a href="http://reallybadboss.com/" target="_blank">Really Bad Boss</a>, which has been featured in the Huffington Post and The Sun Times. In this piece she talks about making the best out of a bad job, boss or work situation…advice that can be applied to most anything&#8230;<br />
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<p><strong>What doesn’t kill you..</strong></p>
<p>…often still hurts a little, or a lot.  But while you’re down there writhing in pain from the abuse, incompetence or just plain stupidity of a bad boss or bad work situation, use the time to learn a thing or two.  That’s what I’m doing…</p>
<p><strong>A One Woman Show</strong></p>
<p>Who would have thought that a couple years after being laid off (again) from a job working for (yet another) bad boss, that I’d be wearing the hats of marketing manager, artistic director, sales woman, PR person and human resources? And that’s just on a Monday.  At times it can be overwhelming and I certainly put in more hours than I’ve ever put in in my life, but the not having to answer to an idiot part and the not having to beg someone for time off part, well that makes it all worth while – even those months when I just squeak by. And I have no one to thank but the string of bad bosses who made me so angry and frustrated that I vowed I’d never work for another one again.</p>
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<p><strong>Working hard for everyone else</strong></p>
<p>The irony is that despite the layoff track record, I’ve been working really hard for other people my entire adult life. I was the kind of employee who showed up early, stayed late and worked hard <em>and</em> smart because I took pride in what I did – even when my efforts were ignored. In the case of the worst bosses, my efforts were often ignored, undermined, or simply dismissed. And year after year I watched amazed as men and women who couldn’t work their their way out of a paper bag ran million dollar divisions and corporations, and I wondered what they had that I didn’t.</p>
<p>Some of them were simply handed their jobs by parents who’d worked hard and never quite transferred the same work ethic to their kids. Others just happened to be in the right place at the right time. And still others were coasting by on dumb luck. As I walked out of the office the day I was laid off, leaving behind the most ridiculous CEO I’d ever met and the most insane HR manager I’d had to misfortune of working with, I thought out loud – there’s got to be a better way than this.</p>
<p><strong>I promise, it really does make you stronger</strong></p>
<p>Fortunately while I’d been suffering at the hands of the latest motley crew, I’d been learning in the process. I took foreign language courses, software classes and brushed up on management training skills (ironic I know.) I took on projects I’d had no prior experience doing and tapped people more knowledgeable than I was to help me.</p>
<p><strong><em>The moral of today’s story is this</em></strong> – put up with that moron for a little while longer – maybe a lot while longer. But put up with him or her and learn everything there is to learn about your job, your career and your industry while you’re stuck where you are. If possible, learn something totally out of the box. Tell yourself you’re getting more out of this than they are, and milk your current opportunities for all they’re worth. If possible, do it at your company’s expense (taking courses, training etc., not stealing office supplies.)</p>
<p>If you were anything like me, at times you’ll go home feeling defeated. You’ll worry about things you have no control over and you’ll wonder “why am I going through this?!?” Go ahead and feel those feelings. If you’re dealing with a really bad boss, it would be inhuman not to. But, a bad boss can’t kill you – no really, legally he can’t. And so, even though what doesn’t kill you still hurts, it really does make you stronger in the long run. I’m living proof.</p>
<p><em>If you’re a Women at Forty and would like to submit a post to our Career and Finance section, email us at </em><a href="mailto:contribute@womenatforty.com"><em>contribute@womenatforty.com</em></a><em>. </em></p>
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<p><em>Denise is a blogger and freelance writer. She writes for the blog Really Bad Boss. Her writing has been featured in More Magazine, The Huffington Post and The Chicago Sun Times. </em></p>
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		<title>10 things it&#8217;s taken us 40 years to learn</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[A few of us at Women at Forty have decided to pen our own list of things it’s taken us 40 years to learn. Here are the first ten...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Taking a page from columnist Dave Barry’s famous <a href="http://www.robinsweb.com/inspiration/dave_barry.html" target="_blank">“Things it took me over 50 years to Learn”</a> , a few of us at Women at Forty have decided to pen our own list of things it’s taken us 40 years to learn. Here are the first ten<a href="http://womenatforty.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/j0442209.jpg"><img class="alignright" style="display: inline; margin-left: 2px; margin-right: 2px;" title="j0442209" src="http://womenatforty.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/j0442209_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="j0442209" width="187" height="222" align="right" /></a>:</p>
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<li>To our parents, we will always be children. When you need a shoulder to cry on, that can be a good thing.</li>
<li>Most people mean to do well, they really do, but sometimes life gets in the way and they forget about the living.</li>
<li>Take your time arriving at a first impression of someone or something – you’ll never have the chance to do it again.</li>
<li>Even when the grass really is greener on the other side, it doesn’t mean we’re not where we should be.</li>
<li>We’re not as brave as we pretend to be, but we’re stronger than we think.</li>
<li>Sometimes you <em>can</em> judge a book by its cover.</li>
<li>What goes around, really, really, <em>really, </em>comes back around.</li>
<li>Even at 40, you can still feel like a kid sometimes, and that’s ok.</li>
<li>It’s also ok to grow up.</li>
<li>There’s still so much we don’t know.</li>
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<p>What has it taken you 40 years to learn? Share your thoughts in the comment section, or on our <a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/WomenAtForty?v=wall&amp;ref=nf" target="_blank">Facebook Fan page</a>.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last week I wrote about the “the best advice I ever got.”  Several of you responded with your own “best advice.” Here’s what you had to say…]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Last week I wrote about the <a href="http://womenatforty.com/2009/11/the-best-piece-of-advice-i-ever-got/" target="_self">“the best advice I ever got.”</a> Several of you responded with your own “best advice.” Here’s what you had to say…</p>
<blockquote><p>The best advice I ever got came on my wedding day. &#8220;Don&#8217;t let anyone tell you how your  <a href="http://womenatforty.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/j0443572.jpg"><img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" title="j0443572" src="http://womenatforty.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/j0443572_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="j0443572" width="249" height="296" align="right" /></a> marriage should be. It&#8217;s an individual thing.&#8221; <em><strong>Mary</strong></em></p>
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<p>Shape out or ship out!! Well&#8230;&#8230;I shipped out and didnt look back!!! <strong><em>Bea</em></strong></p>
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<p>&#8220;There&#8217;s nothing to it, but to do it&#8221; My mother always told me this growing up. When it came to homework, cleaning, getting a job, starting a business, whatever. It works for most situations. In other words, don&#8217;t fear it, don&#8217;t think it&#8217;s too hard or too much, don&#8217;t procrastinate, have confidence and get her done! <strong><em>Sabrina</em></strong></p>
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<p>“Think twice, and say it once.”  <strong><em>Tina</em></strong></p>
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<p>Best advice I ever got: &#8220;Don&#8217;t let the door hit you in the a** on the way out&#8221;. Sigh&#8230;. <strong><em>Kim</em></strong></p></blockquote>
<p>Keep sharing your “best advice” with Women at Forty and we’ll keep posting them!</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ironically came at the end of a 15 year friendship. As our priorities shifted and lives changed, we slowly grew apart. In the last conversation we would ever have, my friend asked me why I was always angered and surprised by the things she did and said. After all she said, “this is who I am, and I’ve been this way for years.” Talk about a light bulb moment.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://womenatforty.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/Thinkingwoman2.jpg"><img style="display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border: 0px;" title="woman relax" src="http://womenatforty.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/Thinkingwoman2_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="woman relax" width="278" height="331" align="left" /></a> Ironically came at the end of a 15 year friendship. As our priorities shifted and lives changed, we grew apart. In the last conversation we would ever have my friend asked me why I was always angered and surprised by the things she did and said. After all she said, “this is who I am, and I’ve been this way for years.”</p>
<p>Talk about a light bulb moment. My anger and frustration immediately left me. I’ve since heard the expression said many ways, most memorable, “when people show you who they are believe them.” Anyway you say it, it rings true. That day I realized for the first time that I was being pushy and arrogant for expecting her to be a different kind of person just because I wanted her to be.</p>
<p>From friends, to family, to boyfriends and husbands, understanding who people are at their core is key to maintaining your own sanity. I liken it to women who knowingly begin relationships with married men, only to be shocked when they learn that that married man is also “cheating” on them with another woman. Yeah, the lesson I learned that day has saved me a world of hurt over the years, and because of that I’ll always consider it the best piece of advice I ever got.</p>
<p>What’s the best piece of advice you’ve ever gotten? Was it a hard pill to swallow, or did you have a cloud clearing, light bulb moment like I did? Share your “best piece of advice” story here in the comment section, on our <a href="http://www.facebook.com/WomenAtForty" target="_blank">Facebook fan page</a>, or tweet us <a href="http://twitter.com/womenatforty" target="_blank">@womenatforty</a>.</p>
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