Birthday sunrise. Beautiful.
My birthday post. Today I turned 32. Older, yes. Wiser, possibly. I don't feel any older than I did yesterday. My grandmother turned 100 years old last year. Amazing woman. Amazing family. Even during these last several years of being ridden with dementia, she has been a great source of wisdom. She once told me that at 98 she only felt she was in her 60s! Awesome! Being only as old as you feel makes getting older not so daunting.
32...today I feel like a teenager who got a snow day. I didn't have an agenda, didn't feel guilty for being lazy. I spent most of the day in my pjs, sipping coffee (only I didn't drink coffee in high school), watching bad daytime TV, playing on the Internet, ignoring my piles of laundry, snuggling with my dog...basically whatever I felt like doing. I find now, that I get more joy out of simple things. I don't need a big party with lots of friends and presents to have a good time. (although that sounds pretty fun! I'm always up for a good party!)
If I was half my age...16...what would I tell myself? Enjoy the ride! You don't have to be perfect, just being you is enough. When you doubt yourself -- "to thine own self be true."
awesome fluffy snowflakes today!
Be happy. Be real. Love deeply and greatly. Laugh a lot. Smile a lot. These last two things will give you wrinkles, but they are so worth it.
Who am I kidding...I'm in my thirties and still need to be reminded of these things. I think we all do sometimes.