Instead of learning about them I learned about myself.
I am in chaos and self-doubts. I feel too strongly and I am changing rapidly. I am sad and I am happy. I am in a hurry and I am relaxed.
I used to be full like the Supermoon. I no longer move along with the cycles of the moon.
My uterus must be wandering and this is what they used to call... Hysteria.
Doe |
In nine days, I turn forty one. Noticed I decided to spell it out... no shortcuts. I've begun to feel this urgency within every pore of my being. Every cell that makes up this body of mine feels the need to create and go places I have never been. Some might say I have began to feel mortality. You are right. But I began to feel it three winters ago. This? This is a quiet sense of knowing that I can't turn back time. I now feel as if all my previous experiences have integrated within. Swinging my body and dancing along the spiraling cycles of the earth. Stillness. A calm and very steady power.
I will be heading to the mountains where I have decided to shout into all four directions. Hopefully the mountains will echo sounds that will heal my soul. Because truth is I have received the opportunity to become free of society’s untruths about woman and aging. I knew my rebellious spirit would help along the way. I now will walk more attuned with nature and with myself and have begun a new gestation period. I have lost the sense of outer connection and now it has been contained within. My inner fire burns brighter than ever and I am ready to create and transform.
Instagram freak...
I have a friend to celebrate this weekend and more adventures until then...
Stay Sweet.
ah a birthday coming up. I love these photos, this post, this soundtrack. I cannot wait to see how you celebrate your birthday although every day with you seems to be a celebration x
ReplyDeleteCan't wait to share how I end up celebrating.
DeleteBirthdays are awesome, and you have forty one years of experience behind you! Never be ashamed of your age and you definitely look younger!
ReplyDeleteNot ashamed I just want more time...80 more.
DeleteI don't think you have a thing to worry about, my dear. You are indeed blooming, exploring, creating, and it shows. Enjoy this time, revel in the past, and look with heart towards the days coming.
ReplyDeleteThanks Brenda
DeleteBeautiful family time. Your kids are so beautiful just like you and cake. Beauty is you.
ReplyDeleteLove you.
DeleteI suspect that with you the best is yet to come xxxxx
ReplyDeleteMe too... Thanks for saying it out loud. xo
DeleteSo you're turning thirty eleven - awesome!! Or is it twenty-twenty one? So young. As long as you are living life to the fullest, it is all just numbers. I know eighty year olds who are young, vibrant, full of life and power, and I know thirty five year olds who are OLD, ready for rocking chairs on the front porch of a nursing home. Vive ut vivas!! Amazing pictures, by the way.
ReplyDeleteLove who you word it. :) I too know in their 20's that should be given the Ol' Yeller treatment.
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ReplyDelete****I am in chaos and self-doubts. I feel too strongly and I am changing rapidly. I am sad and I am happy***
Love and identify completely with that sentence!
No matter what...you are still younger than me. Damn you! Xxxxxxxxx
LOL Thanks for making me laugh I know I know. I hate those that turn 30 and are complaining.
DeleteYour blog is so uplifting. I'm a fan! :D Beautiful family and photographs. Have a great day!
ReplyDeleteVashti
You are so graceful in everything you do! Your wisdom is much older than your years, and your spirit much younger.
ReplyDeleteI've missed reading your blog, but I'm glad to be back again.
I like reading your perspective, you reign me back from the abyss.
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