Don't worry about who you are. Worry about who you should pretend to be.
The forties. Where happiness goes to die. If you are forty-something, married, successful and happy, don't worry. There's still time. If you've already been crushed, divorced, financially ruined. If you find yourself yelling at Fox News and toughing out the latest "Friends" marathon, then have I got a book for you.
Written in four hours for WisPy's MayHem contest, My Life on FaceBook still needs a few tweeks, such as an ending, a coherant story line and less references to fish. But trust me. It's still worth a read.