Big FIVE OH!
August 4th, 2011I am not dreading this milestone in my life. (I said milestone not headstone!) Not one to put things off that I can needlessly worry about, I dreaded this day months ago. Wrinkling around my eyes, neck going crepey, down-turning at the corners of my mouth, flab around my middle, etc. The evidence was clear that there was no mistake on my birth certificate. And no amount of bemoaning the fact was going to make any difference, except to make me miserable.Why do I dread getting old? I’ve enjoyed a long series of blessings, challenges, trials, and triumphs. The Lord’s hand is more and more visible in my life and the lives of those around me. I have learned so much and come so far. For me, each decade speaks of my progression along life’s rocky road (sounds like ice cream).
At age 10, I’d gone from infant to young girl just recently back from 1-1/2 years in Germany. Shy and unsure of how to fit in.
My teen years of dating behind me, I was married just prior to my 20th birthday. I was in a new environment with new family. Again, shy and unsure of how to fit in. Yet full with anticipation on the precipice of what was sure to be a happy life.
Thirty found me the mother of four beautiful gifts from heaven—James, Joshua, Joseph, and Brent—between the ages of 9 and 1. Life was busy and responsibilities intense. Any self-doubt and insecurity in the background.
At forty I was remarried to the love of my life, after enduring a painful divorce. My oldest had graduated from high school. Coping with a new life of college, the angst of my teenaged children, and easing into a new family of in-laws. My husband’s wise counsel to always take the long view as I faced my many challenges was a new and untried concept to me.
As I approached fifty, I took stock of myself. I realized how my reliance upon my Heavenly Father have increased. That the long view my husband encouraged me to take has been coupled with great spiritual outpourings of understanding as challenges have continued to be part of my daily walk. My four sons are all good young men who are trying to do good and be good. My relationship with each of them has gotten closer and my love and respect for them have increased. I am enjoying a close bond with two wonderful grandchildren. My relationship with my former in-laws has been restored in large part, and I cherish my new in-laws who have shown me how to embrace and accept others by their example of accepting me and mine into their family circle. I continue to learn at the feet of my parents through their many acts of kindness and their good examples. Life is so full and rich, even when fraught with turmoil and trauma. A sense of peace and joy undergirds my day to day life. I have so much to be grateful for.
So I made a decision to turn that frown upside down, so to speak. I’ve had fifty blessed years on this earth that have taught me so many things. I have such sense of gratitude for my loving family – a loving, wonderful husband, four beautiful, strong sons, exemplary parents, mother-in-law, ex-in-laws. I’ve been blessed with good health and I’m in better shape than I’ve been in years. I’ve earned every wrinkle, flab, and sag. But all in all I think I look and feel pretty good for an old broad.