On August 29th I was celebrating my birthday!!! Happy fabulous birthday to me!
And hereâs a message thatâs on my heart today âŚ
I donât understand people, women in particular, who donât want to celebrate their birthdays. For God sake itâs a celebration of your life, my life, our lives!!! Whatâs the alternative? Iâm happy to celebrate my existence.
But I see that the shame factor is still quite disturbing, we get to a certain age and are expected (society expects this of us) to wilt instead of staying vibrant, joyful and TURNED ON BY LIFE itself!! Or we fall into a ânot good enoughâ trap and go for a total make over that creates a plasticky look that doesnât even resemble our old face ⌠And why and for whom do we change it? I donât mind it at all if it makes you truly happy but often it doesnât. The inner world stays the same - dissatisfied and longing for that something thatâs so hard to describe...