Not because my life has gotten any easier per se, but because my whole identity has shifted.
I suppose that’s one of the benefit of aging. You get to know yourself pretty well, if you’ve paid any attention at all. And you also get pretty comfortable with who that is; whether you like that person or not. I happen to like myself. Not because I’m perfect. Not because I’m smart, beautiful, successful, powerful, influential, rich, or special in any way whatsoever; except for the fact that I’m me. And even if I was cloned it would not be me… because here and now in this reality there is only one of me.
And that’s all the world can handle of this magnificence. 😉
And I’m beginning to be thrilled with myself in a way that feels very loving and accepting and gentle; and it’s the best feeling ever!!
On my way to the jacuzzi. I love me time!