Boomerang as analogy.
Whatever we throw out there comes back at us.
I’m a baby-Boomer. At this time in my life, mid-life (they tell me), I’m at the curve of my BoomerAng, rounding the bend toward the other half. I know the best part is yet to come. The unknown; looking forward to all of it.
It feels true that everything I’ve “thrown out there” in my life so far will come back to me in some form, will shape the other half of my life.