The Only Clock I’m Watching Now

Is My Pleasure

Once upon a time, I timed everything.
Ovulation windows. Soccer practice. Work deadlines. Whether I could fit sex in before the dog needed to pee again.

But somewhere along the way—around hot flashes and hormone shifts—I realized:
I’m done with other people’s clocks.

Photo by Jon Tyson on Unsplash

Now?
If I’m on a schedule, it’s mine.
And the only ticking I ca…