Your 40s body has started sending push notifications. What was your first one?
Mine: chewing something hard and ending up at the dentist.
Nobody warned us the warranty period of body parts end around 40. Now I cut my apples into slices and check the menu for anything crunchy. Peanut chikki is officially a risk assessment.
What was your first "oh, so this is how it's going to be now" moment? And did it make you change anything?