On the 11th of April, or even a few days beforehand, it really started to feel like spring. I could wear a light dress and enjoy the breeze on my skin instead of shivering under a large coat. My kids walked barefoot on some grass. The smell of freshly mowed lawn hung in the air and daffodils and tulips nodded blissfully in a sunny, tolerable breeze.
No more winter coats, my daughter wore a dress with nothing on top, and my son raced about in a t-shirt. I turned thirty years old but the woman in ASDA asked me for ID because I looked under twenty five.
That joy I felt at being mistaken for being less than 25 years old made me realise that I am in fact old.
I am a parent, a mother. I had a relaxing soak in a hot bath and my muscles felt more at ease than they have in five years, and I could have sunk into my bedsheets into a deep and healing slumber afterwards but did that happen? No. Of course not. My son was up every hour with burning fever, wheezing and vomiting. I was by his side with a bucket, his inhaler and an oxygen meter. The next morning he was right as rain, ignoring a niggling cough and rushing about with his cousins like he had wings on his feet.
But we’re old. Older. My sister in law has lines around her eyes and my other one says her back is full of knots after consecutive night shifts.
Can’t fix the problems of the world but can ensure your presence in it doesn’t cause anybody any harm.
I’m glad spring has made it to your house, Lenora. That sunny warmth and fresh air are so welcome after a long winter. Age is all relative, my friend. At 65, I look at your age with jealousy, and my dad at 93 thinks I’m still a teenager. Lol. You may have another 60 years ahead of you – enjoy them as they will be full of adventure, opportunities, and change. ❤
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The sun and warmth is the MOST welcome! haha yes age is certainly all relative, I had a little chuckle that your father still sees you as a teenager. Mine still sees me as picture of the curly haired 3 year old he has of me as his WhatsApp profile photo!!
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LOL. I still think of my 40-year-old daughter as needing my advice. I have to constantly remind myself that she’s not sixteen. Life is funny.
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I think she will always need your advice and value your perspective ❤
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I do my best, and then she makes her own decision. It works.
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I can say the same about me and my mother!
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Hey, I’m 70 – that’s old! Make the best of every moment, especially with the kids. They grow up too fast.
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Hahaha, it’s all in the perspective isn’t it! 🙂 I will try to make the most of every moment with the kids. Each passing year makes me realise the truth of this more and more. Hope you’re doing well Curtis!
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Just wait until you’re a grandmother and great-grandmother! The realization of time marching on really grabs you. Enjoy the journey. 🌸
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A great grandmother! That’s special 🙂
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They live in Texas and I’m in Michigan. Thank goodness for videos!
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Awww. Yes thank goodness indeed! My father lives halfway across the globe and we are so grateful for the ease of video calling. ❤
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It makes life so much easier to stay in touch. 💖
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30 isn’t old 🙂 Like the coming spring, there is lots to look forward to!
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It’s older than childhood 🙂 But I so agree! Lots to look forward to indeed. Each season of life is amazing in its own way.
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