For the old folks!

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LORRIE

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I would never trade my amazing friends, my wonderful life, my loving family for less gray hair or a flatter belly. As I've aged, I've become kinder to myself, and less critical of myself. I've become my own friend. I don't chide myself for eating that extra cookie, or for not making
my bed, or for buying that silly cement gecko that I didn't need, but looks so avante garde on my patio. I am entitled to a treat, to be messy, to be extravagant.

I have seen too many dear friends leave this world too soon; before they understood the great freedom that comes with aging.

Whose business is it if I choose to read or play on the computer until 4 AM and sleep until noon? I will dance with myself to those wonderful tunes of the 60 &70's, and if I, at the same time, wish to weep over a lost love ... I will.






I will walk the beach in a swim suit that is stretched over a bulging body, and will dive into the waves with abandon if I choose to, despite the pitying glances from the jet set.


They, too, will get old.
I know I am sometimes forgetful.
But there again, some of life is just as well forgotten. And I eventually remember the important things.


Sure, over the years my heart has been broken. How can your heart not break when you lose a loved one, or when a child suffers,
or even when somebody's beloved pet gets hit by a car? But broken hearts are what give us strength and understanding and
compassion. A heart never broken is pristine and sterile and will never know the joy of being imperfect.



I am so blessed to have lived long enough to have my hair turning gray, and to have my youthful laughs be forever etched into deep grooves on my face.
So many have never laughed, and so many have died before their
hair could turn silver.




As you get older, it is easier to be positive. You care less about what other people think. I don't question myself anymore.
I've even earned the right to be wrong.

So, to answer your question, I like being old. It has set me free. I like the person I have become. I am not going to live forever,
but while I am still here, I will not waste time lamenting what could have been, or worrying about what will be. And I shall eat dessert every single day(if I feel like it).
 
How wonderful....and how true...I am more comfortable with myself now than I have ever been...and if you don't like what you are looking at than just don't look...Thanks and huggggs to you for posting this....
Becky
 
Lorrie thank you for sharing that. Sadly the hardest person on me, is me... still.

V
 
You and I could be best BUD's, my take on life too.
No fool, No fun. I hope I leave my family many smiles for the crazy things I've said or done over the years. Dessert, eat it first, may not have room after the meal! hehe
Or, a to go box please.
 
When I get home, I am going to print this out on pretty paper, frame it and put it where I will see it EVERY DAY. Erma Bombeck wrote something similar before she died, I think it was called "If I had known" ( not sure) read it every day for a long time. Thanks for this important reminder to us all!
 
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