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My birthday, four years ago.  It boggles my mind how different my life is now.  We never know, do we?  Better to just ride the waves.  I know that’s true, but am still learning how.  Also, I think I’m finally accepting that I just don’t love this day.  It marks time like almost nothing else, and I resist that with every cell of my body.  Onward.

20 thoughts on “37”

  1. Birthdays gift us beauty, wisdom, and grace, even if we don’t see it right away. And you my dear, have heaps of all three. 🙂 Have a happy day!

  2. Oh, darling you, how could you resist getting older and wiser? LOL. I truly hope your day is full of happy remembrances, sweet occurrences, and oodles of love. xo

  3. Happy Happy Birthday!!! And, yes, we do never know… amazing what life brings our way. Hope your day is filled with sunshine and joy. xoxo

  4. Okay, okay I know I sound like such a Debbie Downer … I realize my enormous privilege to have a birthday at all, to have all of my myriad blessings. Just saying I’ve finally realized I don’t much like my birthday in fact!! All of your kind words are definitely the highlight!! xoxo

  5. Happy Birthday, Lindsey!!! Thanks so much for sharing your journey with us through your insightful writing. Your perceptions, questions and explorations are a great gift.

  6. It’s totally okay to not like your birthday. The rest of us can celebrate it for you since we are the ones who benefit most from your having been born. Wishing you a year of beautiful moments, great love and inspired growth.

  7. Happy Birthday Lindsey! The nice thing about birthdays as you get older is that you get to choose exactly how you do or don’t celebrate them.

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