Is 52 (a year from now) too old to start a Master’s Degree that will take three years to finish?
In case this isn’t obvious I am totally fishing for encouragement and inspiration, so if you actually think it is, I invite you not to tell me.
Alternatively, if you have some awesome friend or relative or neighbor who got their MA in their fifties or beyond, fee free to drape that story all over me.
(Bonus points if that person is sassy and neurodivergent).
