

Is it just me or is it a striking coincidence that hindsight is "20-20" and 20 plus 20 equals 40 — the age at which we really start to get some perspective on our lives?
As a 43-year-old woman, I've experienced firsthand the clarity that comes with time and the cringe-worthy flashbacks that sneak up on you when you're least expecting it —– from wishing you'd never thought that outfit was cool to regretting the guys who just weren't that into you, even if you told yourself otherwise.