You know, folks, Anne Morrow Lindbergh made a wonderful comparison between the stages in a woman's life with the chambers in a nautilus. While I love the analogy, I lean more towards the less organized but more filling model of a Lasagna. I know I have life experiences and stages but at least for me they are layered like a lasagna. All I need to do is dive into my memory and get to the right layer. Bliss.