Kids are fun. They are fascinating to interact with and watch. Sometimes, they are just kids doing kid things. Sometimes, they appear as mini-adults.
I have to forever remind myself that I am always being observed by the little ones, and most likely eventually copied.
I sit on my bed, next to my husband of 26 years, listening to songs of our past. I remember sitting on my bed as a teenager, staring out the window, listening to these same songs. Life was big and promising then. Now? Now I feel like I’m constantly floundering.
The other day, an unprompted “thought” bubbled up from inside (perhaps from my heart chakra?), accompanied by a sense of grounded well-being. “WOW! What a great life I’ve had.” Reflecting back to that unscripted heart-felt moment of gratitude, even days later, makes me smile. Of course, lots of things make me smile, including this amusing moose! […]
What A Feeling!
I am what I am for that is all I can be.
