Still Learning: Reaching Goals in Midlife
Midlife isn’t the end—it’s a new beginning. Read how I earned my MPH in my 50s and why it’s never too late to grow, learn, and dream again.
Dear Younger Me
A raw and honest letter to my younger self — not a list of regrets, but a love note to the girl who made this version of me possible.
Menopause, Mood Swings & Why I Cried Over a Chicken
Menopause isn’t a breakdown — it’s a recalibration. Here’s what crying over a rotisserie chicken taught me about hormones, midlife, and letting go.
Welcome to Midlife in Mabank!
The Road to Midlife
Not long ago, I was out driving, just me, the road, and the wide-open East Texas sky, when it hit me: midlife isn’t a pause or a detour. It’s the road itself. And around every curve, the view gets a little richer.
Who I Am
I’m Brandy. I’m 50. I’m a respiratory therapist, wife, mom, and Nana; all rolled into one real woman figuring it out as I go. I live in a small town with a big heart and even bigger stories to tell.
Why This Space Exists
This space was born from those stories: the messy, beautiful, surprising ones that show up when the kids are grown, the mirror tells the truth, and the world starts asking, “Now what?”
What You’ll Find Here
At Midlife in Mabank, we don’t fight aging. We honor it. We laugh at the absurd stuff. We talk about the hard things. And we hold space for each other through every season, even the sweaty, hormonal, middle-of-the-night ones.
Here, you’ll find:
Honest reflections
Wellness that makes sense
Encouragement that doesn’t feel cheesy
A community of women who know midlife isn’t about fading out; it’s about finally showing up
Come Sit With Me
So pour a cup, get comfortable, and stay awhile. We’ve got plenty to talk about. 💙