Of Hearts and Hormones: Age and Attraction
by: Rosalyn Becton In my late fifties, I have just fallen in love. With a man slightly over half my age. In his thirties, let’s say. He is an actor. I run the lights at the local community theater. Before I knew him, I watched him from my booth at the top of a rickety spiral staircase. I consulted him about his cues and made adjustments to the script. I watched him inhabit a character in Joseph Kesselring’s Arsenic and…