What is that one thing that you really want in life?
This is my question to you.
You are a woman who is past the point when you will have any more children. Maybe you never had children but you’re past the time when you would have had them.
Had you had them.
I should seriously stop writing when the red comes out!
So, you have or haven’t had your children. Your life is one long routine. Get up, witlessly poke your fingers into holes to plug the leaks, go to bed.
What is the one thing that would improve your life?
It might be some aspect of your health you would like to improve.
Perhaps it is some physical thing that you feel is lacking from your life.
Maybe you’d just be happy to snuggle next to Ryan Gosling on the couch for a night.
Whatever it is, whisper it in my ear, shout it out loud, write it down.
Let’s share what is really bothering us.
I thought I would start the ball rolling and be the first to put up.
I consider myself to be a little jammy. Not in the smeared-with-that-sugar-loaded-stuff-in-a-jar way but in the fortunate way. I have found the one thing that gives me; heart pulpatations, a reason to get up and keep going.
For now anyway, because that elusive Eden we seek changes.
When I was in my twenties and thirties just knowing the real me would have been perfect. I am sure it wasn’t that girl in the mini skirt tottering around on high heels and batting her eyelids at males in pants.
I spent way too much time being someone else.
Now I am in my fifties I am well aware of who I am but since Molly and Lulu have become more independent I am at a point where I want to give less of myself away and keep more for me.
And here it is. This blog. Something that I am proud of and enjoy every day.
Not longer legs, less facial hair or perky boobs although they would be great. God? If you’re listening.
For you it may be something a little more abstract.
Come on, don’t be afraid. Spit it out. We are a supportive community here.