This will be the first in a series on Middle Age.
I do not know why society has such a focus on youth. After talking with others, I realize that many people DO NOT peak in their teens ore 20's. My teen years were nightmarish.
For real, it is a miracle that I survived my 20's. Looking back, I realize now that a lot of my problem { along with not being prescribed the correct medications} was that I felt that I could not be TOTALLY myself. I am someone who is proudly left-of-center in her political leanings, it was not easy to find like-minded people in Beach Nowhere, Florida. Additionally, when I DID meet some kindred spirits, they would pack up and move away. For the most of my second decade, I was partner-less, so at an age when most people are marrying I had been the perpetual singleton. I've never been good at " dating" and did not desire a relationship
Now my 20's were not all terrible. I returned to college as a slightly older { not so much mature though} student nd made some wonderful memories.
Middle age has allowed me to embrace my fierce warrior-woman persona. I am not tethered to raising children { or grandchildren} so I'm able to accomplish my own goals.
I've accepted that I will never have J-Lo's boobs and butt. I've embraced my tall-leggy body as it was made , and learned to shop for clothing that fits my body, skin tone, and personal style. I've been a make-up minimalist for years, and am pleased at how well my facial skin has { not} aged. Tinted moisturizer and lip gloss is all I need for my face.
Middle-age has been wonderful so far. But this season of life is not without its pitfalls. More on that, tomorrow.
Peace
~Sarah
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