From Kvetching to Conquering: Embracing Life’s Chaos at 65

How ADHD, a Little Faith, and a Lot of Friends Got Me to the Golden Years (and 20% off)!

Welcome, friends, to my grand debut into senior citizenship! Yes, today, at a robust 65, I’m officially a senior—alive, kicking, and still as scattered as a matzo ball in a soup bowl. ADHD didn’t stop me then, and it’s sure as schmaltz (Yiddish for "fat" or "excess," but lovingly used to mean "extra energy") not stopping me now! But hey, now I’ve got an…