LIFE LESSON # 43 ~Shine Bright
Life is such a crazy, beautiful mixed up mess isn’t it? Personally, I’ve never fit into a box and
truthfully I don’t ever remember worrying about it. I never wanted to be normal. I was happy
coloring outside the lines, being the nerd or geek who spent her day’s slaying
dragons, conquering Lex Luther and Toy Man, following Frodo into Mount Doom or
simply lost in a book for hours. I was
the girl into Dr. Who before it was cool. I lived and breathed comic books, jumping
off dressers yelling “Wonder Woman” and singing to myself. I was THAT
girl.
Reckless, abandoned and free in a world chained to ordinary,
I was brought up to believe I could be anything or anyone I wanted to be. I was different and that was a marvelous trait
as far as my parents were concerned. They supported my creativity and
encouraged my never-ending journey into imagination. To let sparks fly, to own
who I was and not apologize for it. My feet were never on the ground, but my
roots were tied down strong. I was always off on an adventure somewhere. I was born a dreamer, a spitfire, a real spark
plug, burning bright from the inside out. I haven’t really changed much since
the day I came into this world; I still have a contagious zeal and love for
life, full of anticipation of what’s to come.
My secret, well, I simply live my life: as real as I can. I
dress for myself, with my own sense of style not what’s trending. I stay
current with my passions; keep the fires burning inside my soul. I’m not tied
down to any one interest or afraid to try something new though my kids would
say Star Wars probably has the biggest hold on my geek radar. Age is inevitable, but living young, well that’s
a completely different thing. I believe
we are only as old as we think we are.
Not too long ago I was asked by an older book clerk how I looked and seemed to stay so young. To be honest I was taken back, I hadn’t thought of myself like that before. I paused, thinking about what to say to him and then I smiled and said, “I just live. I still play with my kids, listen to what they are listening to, read till I’m full, dress up in costumes, ride the big coasters, spin inside the tea cups, cast my line in the ocean, scream like a wild child when my baby boy score’s on the net, smooch with my hubby whenever I feel like it, smack his butt when he least expects it. I find delight in smooshing a cupcake across his unsuspecting face and always, always embrace the silly side of life. I just live. “
Not too long ago I was asked by an older book clerk how I looked and seemed to stay so young. To be honest I was taken back, I hadn’t thought of myself like that before. I paused, thinking about what to say to him and then I smiled and said, “I just live. I still play with my kids, listen to what they are listening to, read till I’m full, dress up in costumes, ride the big coasters, spin inside the tea cups, cast my line in the ocean, scream like a wild child when my baby boy score’s on the net, smooch with my hubby whenever I feel like it, smack his butt when he least expects it. I find delight in smooshing a cupcake across his unsuspecting face and always, always embrace the silly side of life. I just live. “
Life Lesson # 43, Shine bright, be your own kind of
beautiful and live YOUR life, simply,
beautifully. Yes, I’m still slaying dragons, chasing villains, and coloring
outside the lines. I could probably open my own library at this point. You can
still find me singing to myself every night in the kitchen and shhh… secretly wearing
my Wonder Woman underoos too.
What I do know after over four decades of living is this: Life is
strange, chaotic, interesting and never dull that’s for certain. And you know
what? I’m good with it. Funny how life’s little ironies play out isn't it? Today as I
write Life Lesson # 43, I am celebrating my 43rd birthday. Some
years they’re small, quiet, intimate and others are loud, boisterous, rowdy events
that could wake the dead. This year was
the latter. June ended with a bang,
giving me the gift of yet another brilliantly lit candle on my cake surrounded
by family, friends but most importantly by those who both love and accept me
exactly as I am. After all (leaning
on a Dr. Who reference), “ain’t no party like a timelord party because a
timelord party is not bound by typical temporal parameters AND THUS DOESN’T STOP.”
~Christina
...love the Dr. Who appropriation... good to see you are still posting and still living your life..!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Big Mark 243!! It's good to be writing again. Appreciate the encouragement so much.
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