The 40’s.. I remember growing up hearing women around me talking about the 40’s as if reaching it was going to be the end of their world. I was so scared of reaching 40, I seriously thought I was going to die at 39; of a heart attack nonetheless! Then, I turned 40 and I woke up with my little one hugging me, breakfast in bed with soggy cereal and I saw her smile and I felt my smile. Oh my gosh! I made it! was the thought in my mind.
The 40’s are AMAZING! I have really enjoyed turning older every year since I was a little girl. Dancing, parties, cake, it was great. However, nothing beats the feeling of the wisdom that comes from being older, the confidence, the way my perspective changes for the better and beliefs strengthen. I can truly admire how I take care and keep taking care of the blessings God has sent my way. I feel very strongly about the fact that I can admire it even more now because I am older.
So I think, If being older brings this sense of peace, admiration, security, and happiness to my life I look forward to my 50’s and 60’s and oh wow, imagine the 70’s and 80’s? Goodness wow! For now, I will keep enjoying every single year, every new experience and myself. There is a lot of greatness in store for me:
Today is my last day as a 42’er and here are some silly things I learned that make me smile and laugh at myself because it was such a wow moment for me.
– I learned that sometimes one has to go “Clinical Strength” I LOVE the style of some synthetic fabric, but it doesn’t love me; it gives me the worst BO EVER! One day, I am not sure how in the world it happen, I picked up a deodorant that would supposedly form a barrier between the skin and the fabric. I tried it.. and WOW… oh my gosh!! I was dancing, lifting my arms, IT worked!!! I don’t even want to look at the ingredients in that deodorant – it is probably so harsh! so I made it a point to just wear that fabric once or twice a month.
– The second silly but awesome thing I learned- I LOVE to feel my feet soft when I am going to bed. So I am always moisturizing, but for some reason, this crazy winter, my feet would not stay moisturized so I kept waking up in the middle of the night to dry feet–the worst! One day, when I went to bath & body, I was not even looking for a foot cream. The girl goes, ” …. and we also have a special on foot spa products” DING! I asked her what she would recommend for my situ. she recommended a scrub and a lotion. It took one day! The next night, my feet were SOOOOOO soft… oh my gosh!!
So yea, at 42, I was able to wear synthetic fabric and keep my feet soft. amongst other amazing personal lessons.
I leave you with a cute and fun photo shoot I did of myself, celebrating 42.