Midlife Magic

It may be too late for super shiny hair, going without a bra, or sleeping eight hours without a potty break. But it seems that it’s not too late for navigating magical politics, expatriating, romance, and saving the world.

One day shy of my forty-third birthday, I was unceremoniously dumped by the jerk I’d called husband for twenty years. Why am I not mad? Because fate arranged a magical and miraculous life waiting for me behind the next door. If you can see yourself as a woman in her prime, ready to meet the happiest accidents and romantic adventure with zeal, this book is for you.

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