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Love After Sixty: How I Became a “Naive Old Woman” in My Son’s Eyes

Love After Sixty: How I Became a “Naive Old Woman” in My Son’s Eyes

At sixty-two, I thought life had nothing new to offer me—until I fell in love. My son couldn’t accept it, and his harsh words cut deeper than I ever imagined. This is my story of fighting my family’s prejudice and reconciling my desires with the expectations placed upon me.

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