Hello dear friends,
I've been thinking about some things. One being that my birthday is coming quickly. I will be 60 years old. I don't know exactly when that happened but here it is. Growing up, I couldn't imagine myself being 25 much less 60, could you? I never imagined my hair would be graying and there would be an old woman in my mirror every morning. It never crossed my mind that I would have adult children...nor did I think I would have the most precious grandblessings in the world.
All I thought about was running barefoot through the woods and riding my bicycle to every curious place in my daydreams. I dreamed of living the life of a fairy or a princess. I spent my time climbing trees and going on adventures through the many books I read...sometimes I combined the two. I spent days making flower crowns and mud pies. Oh and the pine straw houses! Every room was laid out perfectly! I imagined they were big mansions or small forest cottages, depending on where my head was that day...or what book I was reading. I was a free spirit back then.
Of course, marriage changed all of that. I became a no-nonsense wife and mama. Someone who had a real home rather than a pine straw house, that needed to be tended to. I had diapers to change, appointments to be kept, and meals to be prepared. I became a stranger to myself...
Then a failed marriage made me over into a hard-working, OCD, anxiety-riddled, walking panic attack, with an attitude and anger in my heart, replacing the dreamer child and the crazed no-nonsense wife/mama. This person has lived inside me for more than 30 years, now.
It bewilders me as to how I let that happen. It seems so far away, those days of running barefoot with a flower crown on my head. So, I've been thinking...maybe it's time for that to change. I don't imagine the change will happen easily or quickly...or even fully. But maybe...just maybe...I can find that once free spirit just for a minute, just for a day...or even only in my mind. I will start intentionally doing small things like writing my name in the dirt or walking through a puddle. Maybe...just maybe...my inner fairy will come out for a visit.
No matter who I become next, I will celebrate turning 60! I will embrace it and romanticize the life I am blessed with.
Maybe it is time for a change...even on this blog. I can't say if I will continue here but with a different focus or if I will start something new altogether. I will think on that more.
Grace & Peace,
Pam