And One Day

 I am sitting over a muffin and tea reflecting about yesterday.

My every days are so good now, how can one day be so special?

{it was!}

 

I am  60 now. I do not feel it.

I blame all my aches and pains on cancer surgeries and that works for me.

I like the idea of aging gracefully.

It means that I can be more of an observer than I was before,

not because of physical limitations,

but because I see the smiles, cartwheels and love
while I observe.

 

 Aren't I supposed to be sad or depressed?

I am surprised at how good I feel. Happy and thankful.

 

This birthday I was gifted with,

health,

Matilda singing,

 a video from Zach sharing the view from his office, {and a song}

Sweet, wonderful birthday boxes,

texts, emails, & Facebook notes,

a family birthday meal at Al Bernets, {Saturday}

a romantic birthday meal at Marcus,{Tuesday}

and

so much attention that my heart is full.

 

As I enter my first days of a new decade, I thank you.

You know who you are.

The support and love that you have given me

still takes my breath away.

One day I hope that I can repay that love, 10 fold.

 

I am 60 years and one day old.

YAY!

Bring on the adventures!

Love you.

Me