I always though that by the age of 50 I would of had everything in place and I’d be living the life of my dreams. Things happened and I took some detours as I call them.
One thing I definitely now is there is always something to learn. Then I recalled when my Dad was 60 and fell into a depression because the life he imagined didn’t completely blossom. That’s how I felt at 50, except that I wasn’t depressed, I knew there is something still a lot to learn and to achieve. I am happy to be a part of something that is teaching and showing me how to be the version of myself.
Learning to express myself, describing the big picture, and putting into words on how I feel has been different. I was always just to the point and really never gave it detail. In my mind I can see it and just struggled describing it.
I feel that after sitting quietly and letting my thoughts come through I am seeing things differently and I am creating good habits. I am happy to doing the things I am doing daily, no longer saying oh another day of work, home, etc. I am even enjoying just writing what is coming through my mind, like now.
The little things I started to do and now I see what they can create. It is so much bigger than I actually realized.
You are never too old to do the things you choose! Do it NOW!