Well here it comes, the big 49, Tomorrow. Wow. How am I feeling about it ? So So. The wine Wednesdays I allowed for this past August are proving the Dickens to shave off my slower metabolizing body. I know I am not my body but I was so enjoying the ability to wear all my old clothing when June arrived. Sigh.
My mental place is so very much better than it ever has been. Hope is burbling up in between things. Bigger ideas, bigger challenges, more friendships. And when terror tries its takeover, I just hand it pen and paper and asked it to have a seat and describe itself and I’ll be right back.
Life has never moved as fast as I wanted it to in the direction that I wanted it to. And has zoomed by in other ways. But I am still in awe and wonderment that I had that little girl not so long ago. And staying present and appreciative is my attempt at owning and enjoying what I have. And how old I am.
Here’s to enjoying my people celebrating my day. To being present and grateful. And to being one more year full of wisdom and wonderment.
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