Sixty, apparently, and most of it spent working in Digital Education (opens in new tab)

So, I’m going to be 60, or if you’re reading this I am 60. It doesn’t feel momentous, I’m not even sure it should be. When I was growing up it did. I was the youngest child of parents who had me much later than most of their peers. So when I hit 20, my father was almost 60 and he had a big birthday. It felt like a marker, or something. Distance. Arrival. If I’m honest, and given the rest of my experience with family members in their late 50’s early 60’s, it felt like decline, and probably dea...