As I've aged, I've become kinder to
myself, and less critical of myself. I've become my own friend.
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, or sleep until noon? I will dance
with myself to those wonderful tunes of the 50, 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).
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